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

♡An Open Mind♡

✽SET IN THE BAD/DANGEROUS ERA✽

•MODERN AU•

|1990|

You let out a sigh as you stared at your reflection in the mirror. You had on a purple dress that fell to your knees, and your hair was left to fall naturally. You had makeup on, and you looked stunning.

Your bedroom was quiet, and your best friend, Luisa, was seated at the edge of the bed. Your best friend lived with you, and you always enjoyed having her around. Turning around to look at her, you spread your arms out.

"Well?" you breathed. "How do I look?"

At present moment, you were getting ready to see your boyfriend of eight months, Michael Jackson. Yes, you were dating the King of Pop. During the time that the both of you had been together, you learned a great deal about him. He was sweet, and he cared for people. He was smart, and talented. He was far from being a weirdo, as the media put it.

Now, the relationship, that the two of you shared, was a complete secret. The public had no idea that the both of you were dating, and Michael had intended for it to remain that way. Out of the both of you, he was the one that did not want your relationship to go public. You, on the other hand, quite fancied the idea of going public. You wanted to express your love to the whole world.

However, you respected Michael's wishes, so you did as he preferred. Only the staff at Neverland knew that the both of you were together, and so did Luisa. She was your best friend, you could never hide anything from her.

You and Michael often met at Neverland, and the two of you would always spend time together. He would normally send a car to your house, intended to take you to the man you loved. After every visit, he would have the driver take you back home, and you very much appreciated the gesture.

Bill was the name of the driver that always took you around, and you had grown rather close to him. He had a kind heart, and a sweet smile.

Currently, Bill was to be arriving in a few minutes, and you were ready.

"Beautiful," Luisa shook her head. "I still can't get over how gorgeous you are. Michael is one lucky man," she giggled.

You blushed and waved her off. "I hardly think so,"

"Think all you want," she stood up. "I know that you're beautiful," she walked over to you, and placed a hand on your shoulder. "Michael is never going to be able to take his hands off of you," she laughed.

You giggled in response, and walked over to your dressing table to grab your keys, phone, and purse.

"Right, do I have everything?" you muttered to yourself.

Luisa watched you, and a second passed before you heard someone knocking at the front door.

"That would be Bill," you breathed.

"I still can't believe that you're dating Michael Jackson," she followed you as you ran down the staircase. Your flats were near the door, so you quickly slipped them on.

"Well, girl, believe it - because it's true," you turned around and gave her a hug. "You're the best," you pulled away and turned to open the door.

Sure enough, Bill was standing there patiently. He had a small smile on his face, and his hands were behind his back.

"(Y/N)," he nodded at you. "Shall we go?"

"Uh...yeah," you walked out. Luisa wished you a happy day, making you turn to wave at her before facing the front again. Bill led you to the car, and opened the back seat door - helping you get in.