Trouble...(Michael Jackson Fanfic)

chapter 5

-maya 

Michael and I climbed a ladder so we could get away from the mob of people trying to kill us well by us i mean Michael. Gosh i bet it sucks to be famous sometimes. I almost feel bad. But as we climb up the building we can't help but gasp. it was so beautiful up here. you could see everything the people down in the ground looked like little ants.

"look they look like ants"michae points down at the ground. making me chuckle he is so cute sometimes.

we totally forget about the people that are down there i don't think they seen us getting up here but they might start suspecting. 

Michael then starts to let his arms extend out like the girl in titanic. and i do the same the wind hits my face and my hair. and i just smile gosh it was so beautiful today. i then notice that michael was looking at me the whole time. i then start turning red and look away so he won't see that im embarrassed. i then feel his arm touch me. i look back at him and lock my eyes with his.

"i'm starving, want to go get something to eat?" he says 

"of course im hungry myself"

right when we are about to get down i stop michael in his tracks.

"umm what if they are down there?" i ask nervously 

"true, well maybe if i put on my mustache they won't notice me" he reaches into his pockets but then comes to relization 

"i might have probably dropped it while we were running" 

ugh great just as i was about to tell him something i see he reaches into his pants pocket.

"im going to call my security maybe they will help us get through the people." 

after he is done on the phone i smile at him and he tells me that they will be here soon to come pick us up.

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it's been 30 minutes and now we are in michael's limo. i have never been to one so being here is pretty exciting. we ate pizza in the limo while talking and getting to know each other. we talked about our favorite colors and favorite things to do on our break time.

then we ask each other who our favorite artist are

"who's you're favortie artist?" he asks

i quickly turn a dark shade of red and face the ground

"maya are you okay? .... o-ohhh right i'm you're favortie artist "

he then starts to give me a boyish smirk 

i can't help but feel so embarrassed because i told him how amazing he was when he was "victor"

"stop michael your making me get embarrassed"

i tell him he just smiles and looks out the window.

"so michael how do you come up with you're songs" i ask him trying to make conversation 

he turns around and i see his eye sparkling 

"oh well like i have said before i don't sing it or write it unless i mean it. so basically it's about experiences that have happend to me"

i cant help but feel amazed he make same feel so tingly inside just the way he expresses himself. gosh he is amazing.

i check the time 6:30 wow i spent almost 2 hours with michael it didn't even feel that long. i then remember my aunt i shoudl really get home even though i really want to stay and talk more with michael he makes me feel so much better i don't feel alone i feel as if he is actually becoming my friend. we haven't talked to the point where i know his private life. i have only known him for 2 days and all i can say is that the way the papers discribe him is a lie. in interviews he seem sweet but in real life he is even more sweet then what he seems in his interviews and he is a really funny person he loves to crack jokes.

"hey michael can i borrow you're phone so i can call my aunt and tell her that im okay"

"sure here you go"

he hands me the phone and i dial my house phone i then hear a couple rings and then no answer i wonder why i feel slightly worried but i don't let it bother me.

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as i get out of the limo i say my goodbyes to michael and tell him that i will see him later. then the limo drives off.

as i walk to my home i see the limo return and the window goes down.

"hey can i have you're house number or somehting so we can stay in touch and arrange our date tomorrow. i mean uhh sorry i didn't mean to say date i uhh"

his cheeks get red which is adorable 

"michael it's okay don't worry call it whatever you want but ofcourse you can have my number " i grab his hand and ask him for a pen which the man that's driving the limo hands me. i say thanks and write the number on michaels hand and then say goodbye once again.

i make my way inside my home and no one is there i then check a note in the fridge "hey May we went to go get some food and stopped by to one of my friends house we will be back later love you , their is some chicken in the table if you're hungry" i then look at the table 

"don't mind if i do shit" i grab soem chicken and then grab the newspaper that's sitting in my counter table. 

HEYY!! SO BASICALLY I DON'T KNOW how i feel about this chapter it's all over the place but whatever i just felt like writing something. umm i hope whoever is reading likes it umm. i have no idea what to write but ill see what else this chapter was kind of boring but it's okay ill see what i can do to make it intresting and yes there are a lot of typos which i am lazy af to fix so sorry ill probably do it later or proabably not i dont know umm btw if you are reading this can you comment below and tell me something like hello or yes im reading the book or just something so i can know who is reading. and so i can know that i'm not making these notes to just myself