"What About..." (MJ Fantasy)

The Visitors

I wake up to my alarm set at 10:15AM to "Beat It". That song never fails to startle me. I press the button on my ipad to turn off the alarm. 

"I need a phone." I sigh.

Im gonna figure out a really good reason why I need one before I ask him. I just know he will say no. I shower quickly and put on some pants and a black halter top with some black heels. I pin my hair up and put on some black eyeliner. I have to look somewhat decent when I go out with him. Plus, black is very slimming. There is a knock on the door and I open it. Its Kenny. 

He smiles at me. "She's awake."

Michael comes to the door with some Ray-Bans on and grins. 

"We match." 

He extends his hand to me and I take it as we walk to the limo. This is gonna attract attention.

"Why the limo?" I ask weirdly.

Michael pulls me next to him in the limo and Kenny sits across from us.

Michael fixes his sunglasses on his face. "Might as well not waste gas."

I frown. "Wont this be attracting more attention to us?"

"Im shooting a short film. Plus, there is already a lot of attention drawn to us."

I look out of the window and I see this huge crowd forming. How are we supposed to get around them? The limo stops and fans are banging on the windows. I scoot closer to Michael to get away from the window. 

Michael grips my hand. "Dont be afraid. They wont hurt you."

We sit there for a while until the police come to break everything up. Michael looks at his watch and scoffs.

"Im only going to be able to do two takes."

"What song is this for?" I ask.

"Give in to me." He says annoyed its taking so long.

Ive never heard that song. Then again, I didnt buy the album. I feel kinda bad about that now. He hands me some Ray-Bans.

I put them on. "Why the sunglasses?"

"Well, the sun is out and they look good on you."

I blush and fix them on my face. He grabs my hand as the car door opens and we rush into the crowd of fans. Kenny makes a trail for us by pushing fans to the side and Michael is waving.

Kenny scowls. "Mike! We dont have time man!"

Michael holds me closely as we make our way into the arena. We rush to the back and Michael lets me go.

"Stay on the side and watch."

I nod and stand on the side while Michael goes on stage and talks with the band. They give him a microphone and I get excited. Im gonna see him perform. Live!

"Excuse me." Someone says sternly behind me.

I turn around. 

"You need to-" He stops when he sees who I am. "Oh! You're Michael's wife."

My mouth drops. Its Slash!! I smile.

"It is such a pleasure to meet you Slash!"

He smiles and lights a cigarette. "The pleasure is all mine."

He kisses my hand and I blush. He takes a drag from his cigarette.

"So you're a fan huh? Dont tell Michael, but if he wouldn't have married you I would have picked you up." He looks me up and down.