"What About..." (MJ Fantasy)

Speed Demon

I get a phone call at 3AM and I am so pissed.

Esmeralda: Ugh.. hello?!

Michael: Esmeralda?

Esmeralda: Yes, who is this?

Michael: Michael Jackson.

Esmeralda: Michael? Why are you calling so early?

Michael: Im outside.

Esmeralda: *Gasps* Why??

Michael: For our date.

Esmeralda: .....

Michael: Hello?

Esmeralda: ... Is this a joke?

Michael: No. I will give you 10 minutes.

Esmeralda: Michael, I am not going out on a date with you at 3 in the morning.

Michael: ..Do you need 15 minutes?

Esmeralda: Michael... really?!

Michael: You will have enough time to get ready to go to work after our date.

Esmeralda: But... its 3AM!

Michael: Yes. Its tomorrow and this is when we said our date was postponed to.

Esmeralda:.... But..

Michael: Hurry. Im getting lonely. (He hangs up).

I hang up the phone confused and shocked.  Is he really outside and does he really wanna go out on a date now? Is he drunk or something?! I really wanna go back to sleep and just say I thought it was a dream, but what if he gets upset? The last thing I want to do is upset him, but it kinda seems like he has no regard for my feelings since he wants to go out on a date NOW. Im not even awake yet! I go to the bathroom and urinate and throw some water on my face. I go back to my bed so I can lay down for a few minutes. The next thing I know Im being woken up again. What? I fell asleep? Maybe that WAS all a dream. I open my eyes and I see Michael in the darkness.

I gasp. "Michael... hi..."

"Trying to stand me up? Thats rude Esmeralda."

He shakes his head and I sit up, rubbing my eyes.

"Im sorry! I sat down for a minute and I fell asleep again. It is quite early." I glare at him in the darkness.

He smirks. "Not a morning person I see. If you dont hurry up, you will be late for work."

I get out of bed. He wouldnt make me late for work! Would he? I wash up quickly and throw a jacket on. Michael looks me up and down and we get into his car. Why is it so cold this morning?

I sigh. "Michael how did you get into my house?"

"I broke the window." He says nonchalant.

My eyes get wide. Seriously? He looks at me and smiles at my expression.

"Your landlord opened it for me."

I frown. He cant just break into my house just because he wants to go out! I mean, yea he is super hot and rich and famous and talented and a gentleman, but that is a little ridiculous! All he had to do was call me to wake me up! Gosh!

He raises his eyebrow. "Whats the problem?"

I shake my head. "Nothing."

He holds my hand and kisses it. "I hope not."

We drive for a while and park somewhere. I look out the window.

"Where are we?"

"Here." He says simply.