Michael's POV
My brother's and I just did our opening act for Sam & Dave. I yawn because it's pretty late. As I drink water back stage, I see a girl watching me.
She has long black hair and a pretty pink dress on. Her eyes won't stop watching me. I was starting to feel uncomfortable. I walk over to her.
"Um..why are you staring at me?"
She had a soft innocent voice.
"I saw you perform... You were amazing. I guess I'm just...starstrucked."
I laugh. "I wasn't that good."
She nods quickly. "You were!"
I stick my hand out. "I'm Michael Jackson."
She shakes my hand. "I'm Sierra Thomas."
"Nice to meet you Sierra... Thomas? Is your father Davie Thomas?"
She nods.
(AN: I'm making up people as I go. Also, some of these people are real, while others aren't.)
"Your father owns all these clubs?! "
She nods. I bow. "It's an honor to meet you."
"No, the honor is all mine."
I smile. "Are you a performer?"
She nods. "I sing and dance a little. My father is helping me become a star."
"My father is helping me do that also... Sierra?"
"Yeah?"
"Will you be my friend? I don't really get to meet other kids and become friends. "
"Yes. I'd love to be your friend."
"Michael!"
I look up and see my father.
"I have to go, Sierra. I'll see you later."
She smiles and kisses me on the cheek.
"Bye."
I blush and walk away.
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It Is Meant to Be {MJ Fanfiction}
أدب الهواةWARNING!!!! STRONG LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK!!! Sierra Thomas has been Michael Jackson's friend since the beginning of his career. They grew up together in the music industry. They have much in common. Sierra's own career takes...
