❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

∴♡Vision(Dangerous Era)∴♡

So...here's to praying that this went well.
Also..apologies if this is a little inadequate but I'm currently waiting on my final examination results and as an economics student - it's absolutely nerve wrecking!

I honestly hope I don't fail...❤️

Although...who am I kidding?

I most probably will.

Nevertheless...hope you enjoy!

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"I'd really love to see you there,"

You put the telephone receiver down as you let out a loud sigh, bringing your hands together in front of you - resting your elbows on your lap as you rest your chin on the back of your hands.

"Who was that?" your best friend and roommate, Luisa, inquires whilst walking up to you and sitting down beside you.

"Michael..." you mutter softly as you sense her freeze.

Slowly, you feel her turn toward you slowly as she begins to study you skeptically.

"What did he want?" her voice comes out rather harsh and you flinch slightly upon hearing her tone.

"There's a celebratory dinner being held this evening for the release of his Dangerous album.." you breathe out, closing your eyes briefly before opening them again.

"And let me guess," Luisa pipes in sharply. "He's invited you to go,"

Quite honestly, you really couldn't blame your best friend's behavior toward Michael Jackson, the man that had put you through so much turmoil.

If not already mentioned, Michael Jackson was a man whom one could say that you were close with. If not, very close. The two of you had quite a bit of history together as chemistry between the pair of you was extremely predominant.

However, he wasn't necessarily a very committed individual when it came to serious relationships. The both of you had been in and out romantic relationships one too many times that every time you heard his name - it would literally break your heart into a million pieces.

Yes, you loved the man ever so dearly and it basically broke you when you discovered that Michael could never fully commit to you - despite that fact that he loved you as well.

You see, with his career and all on the rise - he was far more dedicated to his work than to a mere love life. The last time the two of you had conversed, you'd agreed to be good friends and nothing more.

It broke you, yes - but a decision had to be made nonetheless.

"Yes," you breathe, turning to face Luisa with sad eyes. "He has invited me,"

"And you're going?" she asks with a raised eyebrow, making you a little nervous inside.

"Well...I - uh.." you trail off uncertainly.

"I can't believe you," she scoffs, shaking her head in pure exasperation. "After all he's done to you?"

"It's not like we're going to get back together," you reason. "We're still good friends you know,"

"Yeah, and then he's going to win you back and you're going to make the same mistakes all over again. It always happens!" Luisa almost shrieks out of frustration.

"No, it won't happen this time," you smile tentatively as you stand up. "I promise,"

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