Hi. My name is Michelle and I'm married to THE Michael Jackson. We first met at an award ceremony. He was nominated for Off the Wall and I was there with my dad. We talked and hung out. He asked me to marry him. How could I say no to him ? So we have been married for alittle while. He has been working so hard on Thriller, that I didn't see him fir days. It released and did the thing sell. We went to the award ceremony where he won eight times. After the ceremony, I overheard Michael and Quincy talking about going on tour for the album. "Hey, you ready to leave ?" I asked Michael. "Umm...baby, I got talk to Quincy about something. Why don't you go home already ? Don't wait up on me." He said. I felt kinda hurt. " Oh..ok then. I'll see you later. " I said. I slowly made my way to the car. I made it home, I got undress, and went to bed.Early next morning I was awaken by the phone in my night stand. " Hello ?"I said still waking up. "Congradulations!! " " Aww thanks Amber. " " So, how was the after party ?" " There wasn't any. He got his things and he sent me home. I was hoping we could ...you know..but I fell asleep. To tell you the truth, I don't even think he came home last night." " Ok. How about you and I have our own little celebration. We can hit the club. I'll pickk you up in 30 minutes, ok ?" " Ok." I replied back. " Bye." Click. I got out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. I was surprised to see Michael talking on the phone. I pulled a pot to make grits in, when I felt hands around me. " You smell good, girl. Did you miss me ?" "You could say that. Where were you last night ?" I asked. "I went over to Quincy's house. We had to talk about what we wanted in the tour." he replied. " Touring already ? What are you going to do this time ?" " We have a meeting today." "Ok." I said with a mouth full of grits. " Ok ? Baby, I'm about to go on tour and all you can say is ok. " he complained. " Michael, what else you want me to say ? And we all know what happens when you tour. I end up having to hear what should have happened. I'm just tried of hearing it." I finished my breakfast and went back upstairs. I took a shower and got dressed. I was sitting on my side of the bed putting on my watch when Michael came in more dressed up than usual. " Umm..where do you think your going ?" he asked "Oh Amber is taking me out to celebrate YOUR winnings since you sent me home last night." " I'm sorry to say this, but you can't go with Amber. Your coming with me to this meeting." "What !? Why ?" " Cause I need your surpport, mama." "No, Michael. You can't do this. I don't believe you. If I can't go out with Amber, then I'm not going out at all!!" Next thing, I know I'm being carried out of the house sercurity. "PUT ME DOWN!!! PUT ME DOWN!!! OH MICHAEL, YOU'RE GONNA GET YOURS !!!" "Yea yea. Just put her in the car." he said following us. Just then Amber pulled in the driveway with her new Nissan alltima. " Oh good. Amber, can you help me ?" "Michael, what are you doing to her ?" " Oh Were just on our way to a meeting. You should probably get going. We got alot of work to do, girl " he said talking to me. " Amber, do something!!! I screamed from the car. " Michael, pleaese let her go. She told me what happened last night and I don't think it's fair for her. " Just then Michael kissed her on the cheek. " Now can you please leave us." " Oh...ok. Sorry girl. " She said walking back to her car. " No Amber. Come back!!!" " See I told you." Michael wrappes his arms around me.
