❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤||𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠•𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒/𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹/❥

♡Take Me On♡

~SET IN THE INVINCIBLE ERA~

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You awoke to the sound of your alarm clock blaring loudly, making you whimper as you opened your eyes. Slamming your hand over the device, you brought the device to a stop. You slowly opened your eyes, glancing at the digital numbers on the clock.

4am.

"It's too early for this shit," you grumbled as you sat up in bed.

You worked as a personal assistant to one of the biggest names in the music industry - Michael Jackson. And that meant long hours, along with early mornings.

Since Neverland was an hour's drive away, you had no choice but to wake up extremely early. You had been doing this for three long years, and the only reason why you were still doing it was because the money was good - and you had developed a bond with Michael.

He was an extremely kind individual, and he was always honest with you. You knew that those qualities were hard to find in employers nowadays.

Tossing the blanket aside, you brought your legs over so that they were resting on the carpeted floor.

You lived in a small apartment, and it was perfect for you.

The morning was cold, making you shiver slightly as you stood up. Quickly slipping on your warm shoes, you sneezed before shaking your head. Early mornings were not your thing.

You walked out of your bedroom, making your way into the kitchen to prepare yourself a cup of coffee. Just as you opened the cupboard to grab yourself a mug - you heard your mobile phone ringing in the bedroom.

Rolling your eyes, you rushed back into the bedroom, grabbing your phone that was seated on the bedside table.

You looked at the caller ID and broke into a small smile when you saw that it was your good friend, Karen Faye, calling.

"Hello?" you spoke after swiping across the screen to accept the call.

"(Y/N)," Karen chirped. "Girl, did I wake you up?"

"No, I just got up a while ago," you laughed softly.

"Oh yeah! I forgot that you have to wake up real early," she giggled. "The struggle is real,"

"Hardy har har," you rolled your eyes. "So funny,"

"You love me!" she exclaimed, making you smile as you shook your head.

"Unfortunately, I do," you responded. "So what's up? Is there a reason for you calling me so early?" you chuckled.

"Uh...kinda," you heard her sigh. "Michael called me up at around one, and he asked me to come over to Neverland because he wasn't feeling so good," she replied. "He's got a short film shoot today, and he's feeling really insecure,"

"Oh, yeah, for his song You Rock My World," you found yourself nodding. "He informed me of that, yesterday,"

"Yeah. The poor guy is feeling really horrible. He just doesn't like the way he looks," Karen reflected. "He doesn't realize how beautiful he is,"

"That, my friend, is very true," you breathed. "How is he feeling now?"

"I managed to get him to fall asleep, an hour ago - but he really wants you to be here," she spoke. "You're the only person that can truly calm him down,"

And it was true. You were the only person that Michael fully trusted. Most of your workmates had theorized that he had romantic feelings for you - but you brushed it off.