♡The Surprise Visit♡

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NOTE BEFORE YOU READ:
This is yet another poorly written imagine from me, honestly.
Please forgive me!

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You were standing in front of the bathroom mirror, staring at your reflection. Your face was pale, but your eyes were bright. Wearing a purple dress that fell to your knees, you were a true vision of beauty. Grabbing a beautiful clip from the counter, you fastened your beautiful hair into a low bun.

At present moment, you were getting ready to pay a surprise visit to your boyfriend - Michael Jackson, the King of Pop. Yes, the man that the world adored - he was your boyfriend, and you loved him very much. You had been dating him for the past year, but the both of you hardly ever saw each other because he was on his Bad World Tour.

He had given you a call, several hours ago, informing you that he was going to be performing at the stadium that was two hours away from where you lived - and that he would come to your house, to see you, tomorrow. However, you wanted to surprise him, and finally be in the arms that you missed so much.

You had managed to get into contact with his manager, Frank, without Michael knowing - and you were ready to make your way down to the stadium to surprise the man you loved.

He would be so happy to see you, especially before his performance.

With a smile, you took one last glance at yourself in the mirror before walking out of the bathroom, entering your bedroom. Your keys and purse were on the dressing table, so you quickly grabbed those items before straightening up. Your bedroom door was open, so you walked out with ease - being sure to pull the aforementioned shut.

Your flat was empty and quiet, especially since you lived alone. You let out a sigh and rushed toward the front door, opening it and stepping out before shutting it - proceeding to lock it.

Turning around, you made your way to your car, using the respective key in your bunch to open it. Pulling the door open, you got into the driver's seat before closing it.

It was time to make your way down to the stadium.

You were extremely excited.

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It took you about less than two hours to get to the stadium because you had been driving rather fast. You brought the vehicle to a stop, and sat there for a brief moment - checking to see how you looked in the rear view mirror. Once you were satisfied, you smiled and grabbed your purse, along with your keys as you opened the car door. Getting out, you brought yourself to your feet before shutting the door and locking it.

"Right," you whispered to yourself as you tossed your keys into the purse. You walked up to the back entrance, and you saw Frank standing outside. He was waiting for you.

"(Y/N)," he grinned. "I'm glad that you could make it. Michael's really stressed," he laughed. "It'll be nice if he saw you before the show,"

You smiled at the man, blushing a little as you thought of your boyfriend. You desperately wanted to see him.

"I'm excited to see him," you laughed. "I practically sped all the way here,"

Frank chuckled and stepped aside to let me in. "You'll see his dressing room has his name plastered on the front," he informed you.

"Thanks," you waved at the manager before walking into the building.

Many people were rushing up and down, and it was clear that they were members of the tour team. Everyone seemed busy, and the air was tense. The show was to start in half an hour, you realized this when you glanced at your elegant wrist watch.

I need to find Michael's room fast.

You walked along, and eventually found Michael's room. As Frank had said, your boyfriend's name was plastered on the front of the door. You took in a deep breath and knocked at the door.

Waiting for a moment, you heard shuffling from inside the room before the door opened, revealing Michael. You grinned, making his eyes widen.

"(Y/N)..." he seemed out of breath. "You're...here," he studied you.

"I'm here," you smiled widely. "To see you!" you laughed.

"I...thought I...was coming to see you tomorrow..." he trailed off.

"Yeah, but I wanted to surprise you," you frowned a little. He didn't look very happy to see you. You opened your mouth to say something, but you heard a female giggling from inside the room.

A moment passed and you frowned further when a female came into view, wearing nothing but her underwear. Her hair was slightly messy, and you recognized her to be Tatiana Thumbtzen, Michael's backup dancer.

He was cheating on you.

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I know that this one was not very good, my apologies!
But
Thank you so much for reading!
Lemme know your thoughts!❤
Lots of love!
Isha
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