❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

❤A Moment In Time❤

Guys! Play the song wherever you feel like you'd time it well with.
Different people have different reading paces.
I hope you enjoy!❤

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"Come on (Y/N)!" your friend, Sandy, encouraged as she dragged you onto the dance floor. "It's your last night as a single woman!"

You giggled and shook your head bashfully. In about fifteen hours, you'd be wed to your fiancé - Michael Jackson. The entire wedding would, of course, be televised internationally, something you were extremely nervous about. The two of you had been through so much to finally reach this point.

But now was not the time to think about all that, you were at the bachelorette party that Sandy had organized for you - somewhat enjoying your last night of freedom.

"I don't see what's going to change!" you laughed as the rest of the girls cheered. "Michael isn't going to have me held captive, you know,"

"Yes but once you're married, you're going to be so occupied with your...honeymoon!" Sandy wiggled her eyebrows. "So you need to enjoy tonight with us!"

You rolled your eyes playfully as she handed you a tall glass of beer.

"Come on!" she encouraged. You shook your head and drank it, instantly wincing upon the bitter taste.

"I've got to be up early tomorrow!" you squealed over the loud music. "I don't think alcohol is going to do me any good!"

Sandy pouted momentarily before shrugging in defeat.

"Fine! Go and have your rest!" she yelled over the music, smiling widely. "You'll need it for your...honeymoon!" she grinned.

"Hardy har har!" you giggled before taking your purse and stumbling out of the room. "I'll see you guys tomorrow!"

"In your wedding dress!" Sandy wiggled her eyebrows one last time before you left.

Tomorrow I'm marrying the man of my dreams.

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You let out a sigh as you looked at yourself in the mirror. Tears filled your eyes as you stared at your reflection. Dressed in ivory, you looked like a complete vision. Your veil was secured by a beautiful diamond tiara and no one had ever looked more beautiful.

"My, you are so beautiful," a soft female voice made you turn around. Your eyes widened when you saw Michael's mother - Katherine.

"Mrs. Jackson, I-"

"You'd better start calling me mom," she laughed, walking up to you. "You're about to marry my son,"

You bit your lip shyly and smiled.

"Mom," you grinned.

"There," she laughed again, tearing up herself. She walked up to you and touched your face lovingly. "Michael is so lucky to have you," she smiled, shaking her head. "I'm so happy that he's found someone like you. I'm..so happy,"

You began to cry a little, smiling at the same time.

"Now," she breathed, bringing your veil over your face gently. "Let's get going. My son can't wait any longer for his beautiful bride,"