Michael Jackson Imagines

Tea Party

When Michael was about to go back to his room an envelope with his name was tape to the door. "Hmm." Michael ripped off he envelope and opened it.
RSVP!
Invitation to a tea party! No casual wear is allowed! Please come at 6pm sharp
Location: The dining room
Michael smiles to himself and closed the door. Paris was setting up the table making sure everything looked perfect she was wearing a white dress with daisy print on it. She also had a yellow headband on and stud earrings with black flats. The table was set now all she did now was ask the chefs to make some tea sandwiches and lady fingers. "Coming right up!" The chef smiled as he prepared for the meal. An hour later it was time for the tea party. Michael walked inside of the dining room and amazed at what Paris did to set things up. Paris walked out of the bathroom and saw Michael standing by the door. "Wow Paris you look beautiful." Michael kissed her cheek. "Thanks dad you look nice yourself." Michael adjusted his tie. "Thank you." They took a seat and she put a sandwich on her plate. "You made these?" Looking surprised. "No dad the chefs did!" Michael shrugged and took a sandwich to. "Wow they did a good job." While he was eating. They giggled and Paris started pouring tea into each of there cups. "What made you come up with this idea?" Michael sets his cup down. " I don't know I just did it to spend time with you." She blushed. "Awe thanks we really needed to spend time together anyways."