Her Name Was Rose *Mj Fanfic*

Boston

December 30th, 1988

*Rose*
"Wake up love. We gotta say goodbye to the kids." Michael gently shakes me awake. I open my eyes and look at the clock. It's 6 am.

I groan and yawn, stretching out my body. I get out of bed and put on the pajamas I was going to wear on the plane. I decided to get ready on our way over there.

"Is everything all packed?" I ask, still half asleep.

"Yes Rose. Come on, they're waiting for us."

Michael grabs my hand and we leave the hotel room, and we're surrounded by security since they opened up the theme parks today. We went through a secret entry way and met with the kids that we spent the day with prior.

Michael and I give each of them hugs and kisses, and made promises that we would come back to visit soon. Well, Michael really made that promise.

The last ones to get on were Tommy and Tabitha, and they looked sad to see us go.

"Even though I just met you Rose, you were the coolest chick I've ever met." Tommy smiles, and leans into my ear, "If Michael gives you a hard time, let me know. I'll deal with him."

I laugh and give him a hug. "I'll see you soon alright. Make sure you write me sometime, I wanna see nothing but good grades in collet also, or we're gunna fight." I playfully scold.

Tommy smiles and goes over towards Michael, and gives him a handshake before getting inside the van. I see Tabitha giving him a piece of paper, and giving him a tight bear hug before coming to me and doing the same.

"I had a wonderful time Rosie."

"I'm glad you did love. Take care alright? And keep drawing! I wanna see your art in movies." I give her a kiss on her head and she jumps in the van, waving at the both of us.

"Sir, it's time to go. People are starting to show up." Bill whispers to Michael.

Michael nods his head and looks at me. "You ready?"

I watch as the van drives off out of the parking lot, and I sigh. "No. But what other choice do I have?"

3 Hours Later,Logan Airport - Boston.

We get off the plane and we're instantly bombarded with media and some fans. Asking questions all around, and I wasn't in the mood for it.

"Guys, get out of the way." Bill says, pushing the paps away. They seem to be getting more and more bold.

We finally get outside towards the car and Bill opens it, and Michael let's me in first. Before I could even put a foot in the damn car I'm on the ground. Somebody grabbed my arms and literally pulled me towards the ever growing circle of paparazzi.

"Hey! Who did that?! Stop that guy!" Some airport security yelled, and started running after the person who pulled me down.

"Oh my God Rose!" Michael grabs me off the ground and quickly shoves me into the car. I wipe off my pants and check the mirror to see if there were any marks on me. I was shaken up from what just happened, I didn't realize Michael was talking to me.

"Huh?"

"I said are you alright? I can't believe that person tackled you! Is he out of his damn mind?!" Michael yells, looking at the back of the car.

"Yeah I'm fine. What an asshole! This is surely going to be on the news tonight." I bury my head in my hands and Michael rubs my back.

"Hey now, you'll be okay. They caught him and I'll make sure they put him in jail for harassing you."