chapter7

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Michael's POV:

Bill my bodyguard decided that we should explore the world a little more on this fine sunny day, but we're in California and its almost like this every day and when ever I go out I always have to wear a disguise which in the end leaves me hot and sweaty. I know for a fact I will not be using a face disguise, I'll just go with a hoodie or a hat and some sun glasses and anyway we're just going out for a couple of hours nothing major. I really hope no one tries to mob me or snap pictures and ask for autographs, I mean I really love my fans and all but I really just want to have privacy and be normal sometimes, ya know. Sometimes I wish I wasn't the famous big time super star Michael Jackson, I just want to be known as Michael Jackson the loving and careing southern man from Gary, Indiana but I guess with fame comes a price. I quickly get dressed in my disguise and take a couple of glances in the mirror which made me cringe, why am I so hideous I really don't understand I have fans and lady friends that will tell me I'm so sexy or handsome but I honestly don't see it, all I see is a man with ugly white blotches taking over his body day by day. I hastily make my way away from the mirror and out of my bedroom and into the living room where Bill was waiting.

"I'm ready Bill"

"About time Michael, it took you forever"

"I know I'm sorry I was just thinking",I say while grabbing my sunglasses from the table in front of Bill and walking outside to the car

"If you're worried about us going out and exploring and having fun, don't because we are gonna have a great time, I'll promise on that and hay you might find a beautiful girl", Bill winks while opening the door for me to the car

"I doubt it", I mumble as the car moves.

I look out the window as we pass stores and little shops with people everywhere, who said California wasn't a busy city. The car finally comes to a halt at a little food place that has barely no people in it, maybe about seven people are in there but what really caught my eye was a girl who looked about my age but she looked homeless, no I know for a fact she's homeless. Her clothes were dirty and riped and when a man walked out of the food place she begged him for some food but he didn't give her any he just ignored her like she was nothing!!! How can people be so ruthless andmean, obviously she's human and very beautiful if I must say so myself but she needs help and I'll be the one to help her. I tap Bill on the shoulder and tell him about the homeless girl and that I want to help her and at first he doesn't agree but then he gives in once I beg him so I quickly open my door and walk over to the girl with Bill right behind me. Once I'm in front of her I stand back for a minute waiting for her to scream and jump on me but she never does, she just looks me up and down which surprises me so I clear my throat to speak.

"Um excuse me, but what's your name?"

"Kendra, and yours"

"Michael, Michael Jackson", I say while extending my hand for her to shake

"Nice to meet you, Michael Jackson",Kendra says while shaking my hand back

"The pleasures all mine beautiful, so I heard you asking for food, are you hungry Kendra?"

"Yes, very I haven't ate anything in two months"

"Would you like something to eat and maybe a place to stay?",I ask while studying her face

"Yes, that would be amazing!!!",Kendra beams

"I'm glad you think so, now let's get you some food"

"But, um Michael"

"Yes"

"Can I trust you?", Kendra asks while backing away from me

"Yes, why?"

"I'm just afraid you might hurt me, like the last guy that offered me to stay with him"

"Sweetie, Michael couldn't and wouldn't hurt a fly",Bill says while patting my back. "So there is nothing to worry about, okay"

"Okay"

"Now let's eat, I know your starving Kendra",I say while leading the way to the little diner and opening the door for her.

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*At Neverland*

When we pulled up to the gates Kendra's eyes immediately lit up with amazement and I'm guessing excitement, but what I don't understand is that she hasn't said one thing about me being Michael Jackson "THE POP STAR, OR KING" which is very odd. Once the car stops I jump out and quickly make my way over to her door to open, I noticed she was slightly taken back by my kind gesture, she shouldn't every lady deserves to be treated with respect. I lightly grab her hand and lead her inside the gate and into the front of the house unlocking the door and letting her go in first. Kendra looks at everything and then turns around facing me with her mouth wide open.

"Michael, oh my gosh your place is beautiful"

"Thank you, but you haven't seen anything yet, but let's get you some new clothes and a warm hot shower, is that okay with you?", I ask while looking into her eyes

"It sounds super amazing, and I really could use that shower, haven't had a real one in two years but ya know like bathing in a lake or a fountain when no one is around"

"I'm so sorry Kendra, and hay you won't have to ever worry about anything like that ever happening to you again"

"Thank you so so much Michael, and I promise I'll get a job to pay you back"

"No, don't worry about it"

"No Michael I'm gonna pay you back weather you like it or not", Kendra says while folding her arms over her chest

"I can see your not gonna take no for an answer, so you can pay me back with a water gun fight!!!"

"Ok, but your gonna lose mister", Kendra says while smirking

"We'll see, but follow me", I lead Kendra upstairs towards her new room, I also grab a towel, and wash rags for her to use while she's showering

"And again thank you Michael for everything"

"Your so very welcome",I say while walking out of her room leaving the beauty to shower.

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Don't worry Kendra, but I'm actually making a part two to your imagine to finish the whole thing off, I hope you don't mind and I hoped that you liked this first part. ForeverSupportingMJ

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