Forgiven Not Forgotten ( A Michael Jackson Fanfic )

Getting Ready For Neverland

I woke up the next morning and felt strangely excited.

I'm going to Neverland today!

A lot of different emotions ran through my head at once.

How am I gonna do this? I decided to just play it cool.

I got up and made some breakfast.

I didn't realize how hungry I was untill I ate that.

I got the food from yesterday, reheated it, and ate it.

After that, I left the kitchen and walked back into my room. I checked my alarm clock and saw that it was already 12:30!

Damn!

Am I going into hibernation or something?!

I went over and looked over the clothes in my closet.

This is gonna suck, I don't have anything nice to wear!

I have to go and buy something now!

I groaned and looked around for something to wear as a disguise .

I finally setteled on a black fedora and a pair of sunglasses.

I grabbed my walet and phone and put them in my pocket.

I then causiously walked out the door and down the long hallway.

As I desended the stairs, I became appreciative of the fact that no one was around.

I opened the door to outside and walked through it greatfully.

So far so good.

I walked up and down the streets, looking for a store that I thought would have what I needed in it.

I finally came upon a store that looked nice and walked in.Once in, I looked around in amazement.

This is amazing!

Everywhere I looked I saw something I wanted.

I looked around for a little bit untill I found the dress that I just had to have.

Not too formal, not too casual, but perfect for this.

It was a sleeveless, navy blue, minidress.

I found one in the right size and took it off of the rack.

This would look perfect with my silver heels!

I walked over to the counter to pay for my dress and waited in line.

I started looking around and my eyes fell upon the magazines.

And, of course, there I was on the front cover of about 4 different magazines,all with the same picture of my shirt being pulled over my head.

I sighed and moved forward in line.

After a few minutes, it was finally my turn to check out.

I gave the cashier the dress and some money.

As he handed me my dress and change, he looked at me funny.

" Do I know you from somewhere?"

he asked me.

"No, I don't think so."

I said as I took my things and walked out the door.

That was a close one!

I went back to my apartment and into my room with no incidents.

whew!

I went into the bathroom and took a shower.

When I got out I checked the time .

I had a couple of hours to get ready.

I carefully put on my new dress and looked at myself in the mirror.

hmmm, time for a little make up.

I put on some mascarra and a little bit of lip gloss,but not to heavy on either of them.

Next I put on some black eye liner.

I stepped back and looked at myself in the mirror again.

That's better.

I then put on a few sparkley silver bangles, a silver cross around my neck,and some tiny diamond earrings.

Now time to do my hair.

I curled my dark red hair,and then decided that was all of the preping I needed.

I walked over to my closet and grabbed my silver heels and put them on.

I did a little spin and grabbed my little sparkley clutch and made sure I had everything that I needed in it.

My phone,my compact, a little money, lip gloss, ect.

Headlights flashed on my window and I walked over to it and looked through the curtains.

Sure enough, there was a big, black SUV outside of the window.

I took my clutch, put the sunglasses and fedora back on, and walked out the door.