He is calling... (+Imagine Story)

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This is just for fun😁😜He just loved to play tricks on others by calling them as 'another person'☻😂❤

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This is just for fun😁😜He just loved to play tricks on others by calling them as 'another person'☻😂❤

And so there's a little bonus story:
Amy's P.O.V.
I was tired as hell. I just got home from school and I the only thing I wanted to do was to sleep. So I threw my school bag in the corner and lay down on the couch. I only had the power to put out my mobile phone which was in one of my pant's pockets. Michael Jackson was the one who decorated my lock screen and for a few seconds I was lost in his smile...he is so breathtaking beautiful, talented, amazing, awesome,... what ever, he's my everything. I felt a few little sunbeams on my skin and realised that the sun was already going down. I qickly unlocked my phone and started to play Michael's new album Dangerous. Whenever I heard the end of 'Will You Be There' I had to cry...his voice and his words hit and moved me too much. Well, it's not the only song which did this to me. But each song was different and gave me other feelings...it's quite difficult to explain but 'Billie Jean' made me feel like I was a very special person who was able to hear this beautiful song as soon as the beat goes on and I wanted to start singing and dancing so bad. I decided to listen to 'In The Closet' now...it was a real funny song I have to admit but I adored it so much and my parents weren't at home...As soon as I heard the woman's voice my phone glided down next to me and my eyes shut...

I was sitting in a big green garden and the sun was shining. When I looked around I saw a lot of flowers in almost every possible colour. My long blond hair had flowers in it, too and I smiled. Suddenly I heard a phone ringing and searched for it, but it wasn't there. As I stood up to see where it could be I recognized the sun had a really big phone in it's hand. I must be crazy...what?! That's just the sun...not more...I thought...

"Amyyy!!! Somebody is calling! Answer the phone!" I saw my mother's face when I opened my eyes again and was confused. "Yes, it's me", she said and pressed the phone in my hand. "Oh, er...hey", I answered and looked at it. Unknown. Who could this be..."Hello! This is Amy Lou", I spoke and waited. "Oh, hello, I'm the pizza man and I just wanted to say that it will take a bit longer and your pizza will arrive a few minutes later" "Sorry, but...what pizza? I didn't want any...", I was confused again. "Wait...
Hawaii and, oh, Hawaii. So two times Hawaii", the man said qickly. " Er...", I started because I didn't order any pizza but then I had an idea: "Ahhh, those ones...no problem, I can wait" I just realized I was extremely hungry and Hawaii was a really good choice... But then I heard somebody laugh in the other end: "My god...did you really order pizza?" Oh damn...this was just a fun call, silly me! "Er, who is this...really?", I replied. "You wouldn't believe it anyway...", the stranger said. "Just tell me, now!!!" No answer...still no answer. "Who the f*ck are you? This is not funny", I shouted. "Okay, okay, calm down", he laughed and added: "It's just me, Michael" "Which Michael?", I wanted to know. "The one with Jackson as second name", he said slowly. "Yes, of course, you are Michael JACKSON, calm down, that's NOT funny! Just tell me who you are or am going to hang up...NOW", I answered...and, of course, I didn't believe that shit..."No, this is real, I AM Michael", he said again, slower this time, and I heard him stress each word. "Prove it...", I laughed. "How?", he asked. "Well, let's meet...at...NEVERLAND", I laughed. Silence, but then... "Okay... wait for the limo...you are home, right?", he wanted to know and now it was really a bit strange... "Y-es, why?!... Er, a limo? Oh, really? Without any adress or what? Just think before you want to make fun of someone else", I replied. "You know, just Instagram, and just a little tip...Be ready, I'm not kidding", now he laughed and then he was gone. He had hung up. Uhm??? What was that!? There were so many questions in my head and when I looked at my Instagram fanpage...well, for Michael Jackson...I saw I had given them my adress and phone number...Oups, now I could just wait...but nooo, this couldn't be the real Michael Jackson...OF COURSE NOT! No time and not even a reason for him to do that...I'm silly...But I think, I really can't be sure, can I?

Just another Michael Jackson Imagine, you see...and well, do you like that?❤
Because I was wondering if I should do an Images Book for Michael. I just need your opinion in the comments and...of course this story up there would be continued, too...😄💎
I've got so many ideas...and of course they will be a lot longer than that...a new one for each chapter💕💖
So please, tell me!!! Ly all😘

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