Be Careful What You Wish For.

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Still Michael's P.O.V.

"Good morning, Delano Hotel. Manager speaking!" Answered the hotel Manager.

"Umm hi, umm... this is Michael, Michael Jackson. I was just calling to alert you that we are about...20 minutes away, would it be possible if you could get the back way ready? Just in case a lot of paparazzi are there?" I asked politely, I always got shy on the phone.

"Oh Mr. Jackson, sir! That would be my pleasure! I look forward to your arrival!" He said.

"Thank you, bye!" I said.

I hung up the phone.

"We all good, Mike?!" Asked Ray through the receiver.

"Yeah we're good!" I replied.

I looked out of the window and knew what was coming up, I shuffled over to Grace, I tapped her shoulder lightly and pointed out of her window, she looked as I directed to a road sign. I thought I'd be nice and give her an extra clue, at least let her know where in the world she is, rather than feel lost which I can imagine that's how she feels right now!

I rested my chin on her shoulder and waited for the sign to get closer with her, I wanted to see her reaction!

As the limo approached I read the sign, I read it every time I passed it!

'Welcome to Manhattan!'

As we passed the road sign Grace shifted so she could watch it disappear into the distance, she looked out of the back window, looking slightly awestruck.

She turned around quickly, to face me, a sparkle in her eyes and a smile on her face.

"WE'RE IN MANHATTAN?!" She shouted excitedly.

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