Running Into Michael Jackson.

A Kiss

It is 5:45pm and I'm running around.

I'm trying to figure out what to wear.

I'm going on a date with Michael jackson.

I can't just dress in what I usually wear.

I skim through my closet again until I find my light skinny jeans, a blue lace blouse, and my black combat boots.

I finish straightening my hair, brushing my teeth, and just fixing every little thing.

*knocks*

Crap he is already here? I still have... 6:00.
Shoot!

I run down the steps.

I catch my breath and open the door.

"Hey Michael."

"Hello Skylar."

"Oh! Come in "

He chuckles.

I step aside and he steps in.

"You have a nice house."

"Thank you. Make yoirself comfortable on the couch while I grab my shoes."

I run up the steps.

I panic because he is dressed very fancy.  Suit and tie fancy.

I decide to make a last minute call and change into my navy blue lace dress, and flats.

I take on last look and the mirror and smile.

I grab my phone and wallet and walk downstairs.

Michael turns and smiles.

"Just getting your shoes hmm?? "

I laugh

"Well, I couldn't compete with the way you were dressed so I decided to step it up. "

"Well you look great "

I turn to walk to the door, so he didn't see me blush, but I felt him smiling, so I think he saw.

We leave my house and head for the restaurant.

2 Hours Later...

Michael took me to dinner and a show at the plaza.

It was amazing. Actually it was pretty humorous.

His laugh is amazing. I couldn't help but laugh at it.

We pull back up to my house.

He walks me up to the porch.

"So, I really good time tonight Michael. I appreciate it. "

Hehe, "Of course. I had a great time with you. "

We stand there for a second.

"Well its late, I think I'm going to head off to bed."

"Oh okay, well um, I'll call you tomorrow okay? If that's alright?"

"Yes that's fine. Goodnight Michael. "

"Goodnight Skylar."

We hug. And it seemed like we were hugging for a long time.

We let go and suddenly I feel his lips pressed onto mine.

I didn't know what to do, I wanted him to stop, but then I didn't.

I kissed him back. That's all I could do.

He steps back. He has a shocking look on his face

"I am so sorry, I, I shouldn't have done that. I'm gonna go."

He runs off to the limo.

"Michael! "

He turns around.

"I didn't say I didn't like it. "

He smiles. And turns to get into the limo.

He pulls off.

I stand there in amazement.

What a night.