Amoras POV..
We had finally finished our show and were back in our dressing room. I had to admit...we made a lot of money tonight. More than we'd ever made combined. Tonight was most definitely successful.
"I am so tired,it is definitely time for me to go home..." Khandi said. She had already changed into some jeans and a white tee and was ready to go.
"Ain't that the truth.." I stopped when I looked down the hall only to be met with the face of Dominic. But there was also someone accompanying him. As a matter of fact, it was the same man that I had been making eye contact with all night. I wonder what he wants.....and especially if it involves Dominic..
Dominic and the mystery man had finally made it to our dressing room. The mystery man looked so nervous and it was bad enough for him that Big Juicy was already eye raping him.
He looked so familiar though,but I just couldn't pinpoint who he was. from what I could see he was definitely handsome. He had long black curls,looked to be about 5'10 5'11,very slim,and held a smile through his eyes. He didn't look harmful to me..
But then,when he began to speak, it all hit me like a ton of bricks..
This was Michael Fucking Jackson.
"Hi I'm Mi-" He began but I soon cut him off.
Lets just cut to the chase.
"Michael Jackson. We know. What do you want.." I said sarcastically. I saw him give me a look,raising one of his perfectly arched eyebrows in the process. He looked over to Dominic,who was obviously giving me a very displeased look.
"Watch your tone.." Dominic spoke while glaring at me. I rolled my eyes and pretended like I could care less.
"Oh my god...I can't believe I'm meeting Michael Jackson!!!! It's so nice to meet you! I love your music!!" Big juicy screamed in excitement. Once again,for the umpteenth time,I rolled my eyes at her fangirling.
Completely unnessecary.
"Why thank you,I greatly appreciate that." Michael spoke softly while continuing to look at me. I bucked my eyes at him to see if he would budge,but he just winked at me.
What. The. Fuck.
"Well you know what,it was nice chit chatting with you guys...but I have somewhere to be." I said in the nicest, fakest, way possible.
"And where is that?" Dominic asked smartly.
"Minding my damn business." I responded quickly,grabbing my purse in the process. Khandi squeaked,trying to conceal her laughter. Michael slowly gave me the elevator look, and just to be a smart ass, I gave it right back. I guess he expected me to treat him like royalty or something.He raised both his eyebrows in surprise.
Didn't see that comin did you?
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Fanfiction{This is a Michael Jackson fanfic} I can't stand Michael Jackson.Plain,and simple. Don't talk to me about him. Don't show him to me because I don't wanna see his face. Everybody around me loves him, but I want nothing to do with him. He's just anoth...
