The Way She Makes Me Feel

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Well this dress is freaking tight. It can see my curves and bumps.

"Don't you have any other dress?" I ask the lady and she shakes her head.

"No, I'm sorry Mrs Jackson." She replies and I bite my lip. Well. At least she called me Mrs Jackson!

"You wouldn't have time because you're on," She opens the door and moves her hand out letting me go first and I nod at her.

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"Walk. Walk. Walk!" Frank yells and I start walking down the path, swaying my hips. I see Michael walk up to me and I look at him then brush past his shoulder.

"Good!"

"Hey!" Michael yells making me stop and turn my head around crossing my arms over my chest.

He turns around and snaps his fingers walking slowly towards me. Once he reaches me, he circles around me very slowly.

"You knock me off of my feet now baby, whooo!" He sings and at the drum but he moves his arms and legs making me move back slightly not wanting to get hit.

The music plays and I walk away with Michael following behind me lip syncing the lyrics. I walk past him and he whizzes in front of me spinning and I keep walking, he drapes and arm over me and I slug out of it walking towards the group of guys.

Michael stands with them and curves out a body.

I gasp almost wanting to smack him badly but yet, I also want to burst out laughing because him with the guys is just hysterical.

I walk away from the guys into a little alleyway but it's a dead end. I look around the walk to see if there's a door but there isn't.

I turn around and walk out of the alleyway back into the set walking away from the group and feel Michael's eyes travel all over me.

I walk past a car and Mike jumps onto the back startling me but he points a finger at me

I walk around the car and head to the other blue car parked next to it and I lean on the door waiting for Michael's next move.

He stands in front of me dancing and looking into my eyes deviously.

I push myself off of it and open the car's door climbing through the car, I see Michael jump into it and I quickly slide out of it before he could grab me.

I start to skip to the group of girls I was informed to go to and I pretend like I know them, we pretend talking about Mike and we laugh.

He heads to his group and we're opposite across the road.

I see his smirk get planted across his face and I know something is up with him as soon as his face smiles. Oh god.

I move away from the girls walking behind them. I lean my hand against another car thinking of a plan.

I move my fingers gesturing him to come to me and he does, I grab his collar moving his face towards mine and then letting it go. I walk around the car thinking Michael is gonna follow me but to my surprise he pops up my in front of me holding onto the car.

After some walking around I stop at the middle and see some of the guys jump from places or laying on bins snapping their fingers.

They gather around and I watch Michael's silhouette dance and I keep a straight face knowing the camera will face me any time but all I want to do is just grin!

I turn around and start walking backwards once the music stops but the sound of water still sounds and I feel Michael's eyes on me and I turn around instantly and see his silhouette walk to me.

I grab his collar and pull his lips down to mine and he wraps his arms around my waist.

"Cut!" The director yells but after a few seconds our kiss still lingers. I try and pull away but he keeps his lips on mine keeping a tight grip on me.

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