I woke up the next morning in a really good mood.
I yawned and streched on the ginormous bed.
As I was streching my legs, my left leg hit something in the bed next to me.
I looked over and saw a sillouete.
I screamed and fell off the bed.
The covers fell off me and onto the floor.
I looked down and realized that I was naked, at first I freaked out, but then I remembered that I had taken my clothes off to go to sleep last night.
I didn't have any clothes to wear to bed, and I didn't want to sleep in my dress, so I just slept naked, I didn't expect this to happen or I would've kept my damn dress on!
I quickly grabbed the covers and covered myself up.
The person started giggiling.
I didn't know what to do, get up and make him get the hell away from me,or stay where I'm at, I have no idea if he wants to hurt me or not.
" You're pretty when you sleep."
said a familiar, soft voice.
Omg, it's just Michael! Thank God!
But man that was creepy!
" W-w-what are doing Michael?
I asked him quietly.
" Oh, I just came in to ask if you wanted breakfast, but when I came in, you were asleep, and you looked so beautiful, I just had to look at you for a minute."
he said.
Awwwwww!!
" How long were you in here?"
I asked him.
" Only a couple minutes."
he said.
" Oh, ok, well I am hungry, I'm gonna get dressed so we can eat."
I said, suddenly getting excited, his food is so good!
He smilled and left the room.
I looked around for something to wear.
My eyes finnally fell upon a large closest.
I walked over to it and opened it up, and was surprised to find that it was filled with women's clothes, all in my size! I looked around in there untill I found what I wanted to wear today.
I setteled on a black tank top and dark blue denim short-shorts.
I put my hair up in a pony tail and put on a little mascarra.
I looked at myself in the full-length mirror that hung on the door.
I decided that I looked good enough and walked down stairs to the kitchen.
I was surprised to find that Michael was the only one there.
" Where is everyone?"
I asked him.
" They went home."
" They don't live here?"
" No, they only visit."
" When are they gonna come back? "
" Pretty soon actually, they didn't get to appologize, so they want to come back so they can."
" Oh."
I said quietly.
" Do you need any help?"
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Forgiven Not Forgotten ( A Michael Jackson Fanfic )
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