The Lady In His Life (A Michael Jackson Fanfiction)

Chapter 3 - A Surprising Call

When we arrive at LAX I see hundreds of people waiting outside. They're holding posters and wearing shirts and are screaming for Michael. I have no idea how the fans know that Michael's on this plain but there are litterally hundreds of them. I try to come close to Michael so I can lead him to a quiet place where he can have a little rest. But somebody pushes me out of the plain and without any warning I'm in the middle of all those screaming fans. There's a girl with beautiful red hair running pass me. She drops her wallet and I pick it up.

"You have dropped your wal.."

Before I can even finish my sentence I get pushed down to the ground. I try to get up and want to get out of here as soon as possible. And just when I think I've had the worst Michael walks out of the plain. I turn around and see a massive crowd running towards me. Just before the crowd reaches me I feel 2 hands grabbing my arm and pulling me out of the massive crowd. I look around and see Emily.

"Come on, let's get out of here."

I'm sweating really badly.

"That ..... was really ... creepy."

I gasp, lay my hands on my knees and bend over. I haven't noticed yet that Emily is staring at me like an idiot.

"What?"

I ask.

"And?! What did he say?! Where did you guys talk about?! Come on, let's go to the Starbucks so you can tell me everything. 

I'm sitting at a table next to the window. Everywhere you look you see people walking down the street. There are so many people. You see parents with children, couples, elderly people etc. We can just go out and get some coffee but there are other people who can't do that. Like Michael. He can't just walk down the street or go shopping. I must have been thinking really deep 'cause I didn't even notice that Emily's already back. She gives me my coffee and my chocolate muffin and sits down. She takes a  bite of her cookie and a sip of her coffee and says

"tell me everything."

I tell here the whole story of our conversation and what we had talked about. When we finally leave I see it's already 5:30 PM.

"When do you have to leave for your next flight?"

I ask Emily.

"Next Friday, so I'll have some days off. And you? "

"Well, actually I have to leave this wednesday but maybe I can take some days off and stay here 'till next Friday?"

I can see her face cheering up and I smile from ear to ear when she replies:

"That's a great idea!"

We arrive at our hotel and take a look at our room. 

Oh my God! This is the most beautiful hotel room I've ever seen! It's a room with a wooden floor and the walls are painted white. On the right side you have 2 King size beds with in between a small table with a phone and a lamp. On the left you have a large closet and another table with a large television. Next to the tv is a record player with some music. As you walk further you see the bathroom. It is a large bathroom with black and white tiles. There are two sinks with 1 large mirror and a bath and shower.

"This is awesome!"

Emily screams when she runs to the bed and jumps on top of it. I smile at her and say:

"I think I can take a few days off to spend the rest of the week with you here."

She runs towards me and give me a big hug.