*Michael's POV*
It's been a week since the dancer auditions were held, and if I'm honest, making the list of who made it was really easy.
"It was really hard making the decision." I lied as I spoke with the media reporter. "They were all exceptional dancers, very talented ladies."
Claire was my favorite, so of course I placed her as number 1...
"And Mr. Jackson, were there any that stood out to you? Maybe a star of the anticipated music video?" The man with the microphone and camera crew asked. I was on my way to a meeting.
"Hmmm, I think there was one. But I'm not giving names." I continued to the door.
*Claire's POV*
I've never realized how lonely I've been. Literally spending these couple of months in a rented motel room, with no one. No boyfriend. Every time I'm not working on my dancing I immediately get a nauseous feeling, thanks to Eric. It doesn't feel too swell to think that I used to love him so much, meanwhile he only had one thing on his mind. Himself. He's just a nasty, selfish, no good pig. Just like most of the men I know. I would be lucky if I found one who can live without sex for a few weeks. "Pfft. I can't trust anyone." Suddenly, I get a loud knock on my door. I look and see it's the motel's owner.
"Hello, what is it?" I ask with a smile.
"You have till 2 pm to pack everything and return your keys." She says with a vile tone.
"2pm today?!?! How come?"
"Your card is out of money, and you haven't payed for your last 2 stays."
"But how... I was certain... nevermind. I'll leave as soon as possible, thanks..." I close the door and sink to the floor. I'm out of money. Im broke. Now what?
*Michael's POV*
"This is the cast of female dancers for the short film." Speaking in front of so many producers and crew members makes me really nervous. I'm trying to make this one of my best projects though, so I'll suck it up.
"What about the special girl? We need to contact her." Peter says with a smirk.
"Special girl?" I say sheepishly.
"Don't play dumb with me Mike, you're crazy about her. Claire, was it?"
"I mean, um, I suppose. But why do we need to contact her right now?" I ask with a laugh.
"So she can be the love interest, duh." Everyone begins to make noise once Peter says this.
"I wasn't planning on having one in this film, Peter." I sit down.
"You are now, honey. Let's be real. She's perfect. I'm giving her a call right now." For some reason he has her number all set in his phone. I can't believe this, the shy girl I first met in a cab is already special in the eyes of the whole crew.
"Its ringing. You ask her to come over here Mike!" Peter throws his phone at me. My eyes widen. The call is answered by a cute Hello. I reply.
"Claire Devins?" ....
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Finding My Heart♡
General FictionClaire always wanted to find the love of her life, but she never knew that The King of Pop had feelings for HER. She'll go through a lot in order find the right one, but who is it? Will Claire Find her Heart? ♡ This is my first Fanfic on here, but p...