About ten o' clock in the morning I woke up and realized that Michael wasn't laying next to me.
I rubbed my still sleepy eyes as my nose got hit by the smell of pancakes, " Michael?... where are you?", I called stretching my arms.
"I'm here", I heard his giggles, "In the kitchen".
"Do you like pancakes?", he asked as I sat down on the dinner table.
"Yeah sure", I replied, "Food is always awesome", I rubbed my hands as I gave him a big smile.
"You're alright?", he looked at me up and down as he filled my plate with some pancakes and placed the sirup on the table.
"Yeah, thanks for asking...it's, well...", Ifelt my cheeks flush again, "It's only some kind of strange when I walk".
He chuckled, "Well, I told you, you wouldn't be able to walk".
"Hey I can walk", I said proud, " At least as good as possible", I mumbled to myself, but I was sure he got it.
And the grin on his face told me he heard it.
"Oh Michael, they're fantastic", I cheered shoving another piece into my mouth.
"I'm glad you like it", he smiled shy as he took a sip from his water.
"You can sing, dance and cook, you know that isn't fair", I giggled as I stood up and put my plate into the sink.
"Thanks, but for sure there are people out there who do this a lot better", he mentioned.
"Of course", I sighed.
"But hey.. remember you're an entertainer, and for this you're doing it very well".
He was just looking at me like I'm a different species.
"Anyway.. uhm my flight back home takes off on saturday", I explained washing the dishes.
"What?", he almost chocked. "I don't wanna let you go".
So I walked out the kitchen took a pencil and a sheet of paper and wrote down my phone number and my e-mail address. "Here you are", I smiled a little, knowing this is going to get rough.
"Thanks sweetheart".
My thoughts got interrupted by the wall clock, "Damn", Michael mumbled and ran into the hall grabbing his coat.
"Hey where are you going?", I shouted following him.
"Sorry dear... I have to go now, I'm late", he hissed opening the door to go.
"But you can't leave me now".
But he didn't pay attention and walked off.
Disappointed I got back into the kitchen and finished cleaning the plates and the table.
"Maybe it's better when I leave on saturday",I sighed in frustration, "He has a life going on and I'm just an ordinary fan".
As all of a sudden I heard the door slam.
"Ok, and thanks a lot again", Michael said and put his phone into the pocket of his coat.
"Listen honey, I canceled the appointment for today, if you're leaving on saturday than I wanna spend the time with you", his smile brightened his face, and my day.
Confused I stared at him, not knowing of what to say.
"Come on", he grabbed my arm, "I know a beautiful lake not far from here, let's go before the day is over", he cheered walking, no almost running with me to his car.
Many clouds filled the sky but as we arrived there, the sun was shining down the grass and everything lightened up.
Birds started to sing and the surface of the water sparkled everytime the sun hit it.
"What a day", I looked around walking towards the lake.
"Hey Michael, wanna go swimming?", I turned around but he was nowhere to be found.
"Michael?", I yelled.
I wondered where he is, but paid back my attention to the lake as I sat down on the edge and slowly let down my feet, as suddenly I felt a strong grip on my shoulders as I immediately got pushed into the water.
Totally wet through and angry as hell I straddled to get up again, I whiped my eyes as I found Michael standing on the base laughing his ass off.
"You're gonna get that back", I shouted pissed off as he jumped also into the water.
Michael swam towards me as he grabbed my waist and started to tickle me, "Hey stop!... Stop it", I yelled, I could barely talk because of this laugher.
But he just kept on going.
"Michael!", I shouted and hit his chest with my elbow to push him off me.
"Ouch", he was still laughing like crazy.
"Ugh, you know I hate being tickled", I hissed and got out of the water.
"Damn, Michael I have no swimming clothes with me and now my clothes are totally wet", I yelled pissed as hell.
"Aw come on sweety", he giggled, "And don't worry about this...", he said getting off the water as well,
"I have something with me, hold on".
"Here you are", he handed me a jacket. I grabbed it thankfully and dressed myself with it.
"Come, let's lay down for a bit and enjoy the sun", he said while placing a large blanket down in front of our feet.
So the day slowly past by and the sun started to hid itself behind the mountains.
We decided to go back as the moon lid up.
About eleven p.m. we arrived at Michaels house where we dressed ourselves and fell asleep.
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One Day In Your Life
FanfictionDiane is a 17 years old girl who finally collect enough money from her working content to travel to the USA and watch her favourite star Michael Jackson live, who had expected that her life would change forever?! Read to find out what's happening to...
