My Stories about Michael Jackson (english version)

An unforgettable concert

(Note: The story takes place during MJ'S BAD tour in 1987. According to my story, he is 22 years old.)

My name is Anna, and I became 21 in 1987. For a long time I have wished to go to a concert of my idol Michael Jackson, and on my birthday my parents fulfilled this wish. Valentine's Day was going to be a huge concert in Los Angeles, and I had a VIP ticket directly from Michael. He wrote to me as soon as possible in the letter, and that was a special honor.

I took my car and drove from San Karlonia (idk if the city os existing xD, it's in California) about 15 km to LA. It was three o'clock in the morning when I arrived, so I decided to sleep in the car.

7:39 am I was so inconvenient that my head slammed directly on the horn and I was awakened by the noise. I got out and straightened out. And there I saw him: on jogging pants and T-shirt he just came back from the race. Damn, it looked really hot. And he noticed me. He waved to me. "Are you the girl with the VIP ticket?" He asked. Shy but smiling, I nodded in agreement. "Then you have to be Anna, I would not have expected you so early," he said with a beaming smile.

"Um, y... yes,..." Oh god, calm down, I thought. "Excited?" He asked. I could only nod. "It's quite normal, I'm also in front of an appearance, then come with me."

I followed Michael into the backstage area, and stood in front of a door. We went in. "This is your empire???!!!" He grinned. "Oh yes, and you're the very first person to ever see that, I'll take a shower, okay?"

"You're welcome to look around and sit on the bed?" I asked. "Sure," he exclaimed. How great that was all here! I fell into the cuddly duvet with a sky of red silk. After 10 minutes, Michael came and went to bed. "I like you," he said coquettishly. He took my hand and put it on his cheek. Then he kissed me ... I enjoyed it, it was beautiful.

In the evening Michael made himself particularly smart for his performance. "Would you like to perform with me?" He asked me. "But with pleasure!" I fell around his neck, hopping.

The concert was a complete success, and after the concert we had our first time ...

After Michael had finished his Bad Worldtout, I was allowed to go anywhere, I moved to him. He married me and I got 3 children: Lilly, Prince and Paris.

This is the end. I hope you enjoyed it! 💝💝💝

Another english translated story about the King of Pop. I hope you enjoyed the Story and liked it with a comment. Thanks alot!