The secret life of Michelle Part 1: The beginning

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L.A.California, June 30th 2009

My name is Alex Perez. I am 23 years old and has a business with my 25 year old girlfriend Rachel. Yeah, I have a girlfriend, so what!? I for one am bisexual so I could date a man of I wanted to, but instead I decided to stay with Rachel.

What was I going to say again...oh yes...you see the business that we own is sort of a funeral service.

Yes, we help get the dead ready for their funeral.😑 I know it's weird but who can blame me. My father owned this business at first before he gave it to me so, I have no choice. We were driving all the way to the morgue so we could freshen up some middle aged man that died recently. When we got there we took the golden coffin inside. Which was weird. And for some reason it looked familiar.

"You know this coffin reminds me of something" I said as we both  put it on a table

"Alex, be real!" Rachel said"There is no way in hell that Michael Jackson is in there"

"Come on, maybe he is"

"Trust me if he was in there I would of...WTF!!?" Rachel screamed as she opens in it up

"What's wrong?"

" Look... "

I looked inside of the coffin to see him in there. And he looked like he was asleep too. Of course he had that funky smell. But it smelled like he hasn't took a bath in a long time than a dead body smell.

"Well now I know why they didn't tell me who it was." She sighed

"They didn't give you his name!!?"

" they only said I that he was a 50 year old man and that was it"

"So what are we going to do now?" I said

"Do what we do best, we freshen him up"she said as she put down our supplies

" like what? "

"Maybe just a little touch ups"

(Rachel's POV)

I silently took out a comb, and some perfume to cover up the smell. But when I turn around I see Alex putting on nail polish on his nails.

"Nail polish, really?" I groaned

"What, it will make his nails pop!" she smiled and kept on doing it

Alex can be...unpredictable. You can even call her insane. But she is a really sweet girl. And I am so glad that I am with her. I gently combed his hair until I didn't see any more tangles, put on some perfume , and I even adjusted the outfit he had on. It was an easy process. Usually takes a while to do this, but I guess he wasn't much of a challenge than I thought it would be.

(Michael's POV)

Darkness is all I see. Eyes slightly crack. Two girls staring at me from above.

Am I'm dead? Should I be dead?

(Alex's POV)

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