Dare Me

Chapter 6

*Amiras POV*

  I woke up the next morning to a banging on the door. "Michael! Get up, we have to be there in time to catch the flight!" An unfamiliar mans voice shouts on the other side. Michael groans and covers his head with the pillow, I giggle and look at the clock on the side table. It's 5:00 in the morning. "Michael, get up. We gotta catch the flight." I say, shaking his shoulder lightly. He turns to face me and smiles. "5 more minutes?" He replies. I smile back at him and get up off the bed. "No, Michael." He sighs and gets up. 

   I get an outfit out of my suitcase along with my toiletries so I can take a shower. I go into the bathroom and run the water. I quickly undress and take a quick shower so that we won't be late. I jump out and put on my clothes and go to brush my hair and teeth. Once I'm finished  I walk out to see Michael changing his pants. I blush and quickly put my things back into my suitcase. 

   He must not have noticed me because when he turns around he jumps back about an inch and blushes. "How long were you standing there?" He asks, embarrassed. I giggle, "not long, I just got dressed myself so I was putting my things back into my suitcase. I didn't even notice you." I lie. He smiles and walks over to me. I smile, "what?" He chuckles. "Nothing, you're just so beautiful." He says, causing my cheeks to go bright red. He kisses my cheek and takes my hand, "come on, we've gotta go." I nod and grab my suitcases and he walks over to grab his. We open the door and go down to the lobby and meet up with his manager. "Good morning, Michael!" Frank says. He notices me and smiles widely. "You must be the beautiful girl Michael hasn't shut up about." He says sheepishly. Michael and I both blush like crazy. "It's nice to meet you, Mr. DiLeo." I say as reach out to shake his hand. He looks at it, and pulls me into a hug. I giggle.

  We pull away from the hug and grab our things, we head out to the car and we put our things into the trunk. Michael opens the door for me so that I can get in, when I get in he climbs in beside me and puts his arm around my shoulders. I lay my head on his because in all honesty, I'm still exhausted. Once we arrive at the airport, Michael takes his arm off of me and then gets out of the car. I follow and go to the back of the car to get my things. I get my suitcases and we get onto the private jet. I get in, I look around in awe. This thing is huge! There's a kitchen, almost full sized bathroom, and a bedroom. It's amazing. I stop staring when I hear Michael walk up beside me. He chuckles, "you like it?" He asks, I blush and nod. He takes my things and goes into the bedroom, he sits them down and lays down on the bed. I follow and lay down beside him. 

  "Are you still tired, Amira?" I nod and he smiles, motioning me over to him. I get under the covers next to him and he wraps his arm around my waist. "Me too, let's sleep." He says. I nod and cuddle into his chest. I fall asleep almost instantly.

*2 hours later*

  I wake up to Michael playing with my hair and watching me in pure amazement. "You know, it's not polite to watch a woman sleep." I say playfully, he giggles. "I just couldn't help it. You're stunning when you sleep." He replies, I smile and look into those beautiful brown eyes of his. 

  This may seem really crazy, but I think I'm starting to fall for him. But, I don't stand a chance with him. I stare, mesmerized and find myself moving closer to him. He starts moving closer, as well. He bites his lip and looks down at my lips. Before I know it, his lips are crashing onto mine. Surprised at this, I kiss back, I climb on top of him and continue to kiss him. Still kissing, he flips me over and gets on top. The kiss was heated and passionate. The door opens, "Michael we nee-oh my god, didn't mean to interrupt!" Frank says, we quickly pull away and sit up. "What do you need, Frank?" Michael asks, trying to steady his voice. "We need to discuss some things about tonight's show." Frank says awkwardly. Michael nods and gets up, grabbing my hand. I get up as well and we go into the seating area and sit in front of Frank. 

  "Okay, so I know that all of the graphics and such will be the same, but we do need to practice the different routine for the History, They Don't Care About Us and In The Closet once we land. ASAP" Frank says. Michael nods, "so, did you talk to Siedah? I really want her to perform I Just Can't Stop Loving You with me for this show. I haven't performed with her since the Dangerous Tour." Michael states, as a matter of fact. I giggle, remembering when I had saw the show where Siedah came out with this blonde wig on. Michael looks over at me and smiles, "what's so funny?" He asks. "I remember watching the concert from home when Siedah came out with that blonde wig on!" Michael laughs, reliving the moment too. "That was funny, it was so hard to keep a straight face. She had surprised me with that." Michael replied. Frank laughs as well. "That was pretty funny." He adds. "We'll talk more about this later, Michael." He says, finally. "Alright, Frank. I'm going to go back to bed for a little while." Michael says getting up. "Yeah, me too. I'm still quite tired." I stand up as well and head back towards the bedroom. Michael follows closely behind and shuts the door. 

  I climb into bed and cover up, Michael gets in and faces me. I smile, "you're so handsome." I say, smiling. He blushes, "go back to sleep, Amira." He kisses my forehead. I turn and face my back to him and he drapes his arm over my waist. I close my eyes and let sleep take over.

*At the airport*

   I feel Michael shaking my shoulder,  "wake up, Amira." He says quietly. "I don't wanna!" I reply, covering my face with the pillow. He giggles and takes the pillow off of my face. "Come on, we've gotta get off of the plane and get checked into a hotel." He says, picking me up bridal style. I wrap my arms around his neck and bury my head into his chest. "I can walk you know." I say jokingly into his chest. He chuckles, "I know that, but I wanted to carry you. You will have to walk down the stairs though." He puts me down and we get our stuff, and getting off of the plane. 

   We walk towards the car waiting for us and load our things into the back of it. He does the usual and opens up the door for me, I get in and he climbs in after me. When we pull off we see hundreds of his fans waiting along side the road. "Slow down a little bit." He tells the driver. He rolls down the window and starts to shout things to them. A girl approached the car and it came to a stop. "Michael, I love you!" The girl shouts. Michael smiles, "I love you too." He blows her a kiss and she steps back with tears in her eyes. I smile, he sure does love his fans. That's one of the many things I admire about him. 

   Another fan approaches the car and she notices me. "Hello! Are you Michael's girlfriend?" She asks. I blush and so does Michael, "you could say that. But shhh!" Michael replies. Her eyes widen and she squeals. "Okay, okay! You're so pretty, you so deserve Michael." She says, happily. I smile and nod. She steps back and Michael waves to his fans one last time before rolling up the window and telling the man to start driving. 

  Once we get to the hotel, the driver pulls up to the entrance to the kitchen. We get out and go to the trunk to get our luggage. We enter the hotel and go to the back stairwell entrance. I'm guessing Frank got here before we did so that he could get the rooms. We go up to our room and we sit our things down. Michael grabs some clothes and toiletries out of his suitcase and goes into the bathroom to take a shower. 

  I sit down on the bed and look around the room. I can't believe that I'm actually on tour with Michael! It doesn't even seem real. A knock at the door pulls me out of my thoughts. I look out of the peep hole to see that it's Frank. I open the door and let him in. "Where is Michael?" He asks. "He's taking a shower." I reply. "Oh, well, is it alright if  I wait here until he gets out? It's important." I nod, "well of course. You are his manager." I giggle. He smiles and sits down on the chair beside the window. 

  A moment later, Michael emerges from the bathroom. "Michael! Debbie is indeed pregnant!" Frank tells him. I look confused, but then remember that Michael has a surrogate mother. "Michael that's amazing! Congratulations." I say and hug him. He hugs back and kisses my cheek, "you're not mad?" He asks, unsure. "God no! I'm happy for you." I reply. His eyes light up with excitement and he picks me up, spinning around. He kisses my lips before putting me down. Frank smiles before standing up and walking towards the door. "Meet me downstairs in 15 minutes, guys." He says and walks out. 

  This is going to be a very adventurous journey, and I'm looking forward to every minute of it...