The next evening came quickly and it was time for Billie to get ready for work. Suddenly the phone rang. "Hello?" She answered. "Billie! Hurry up on getting ready and get down to the club! There is a special guest here tonight!" Her boss said quickly without stuttering. "Who is it?" Billie asked interested. "You'll have to get down here and see who it is." Her boss replied. Billie quickly hung up the phone and finished getting ready.
When she got to the club, the place was surrounded with people. She pushed through the people to get inside. After she got inside the club, her boss walked up to her and brought her over to someone. The person was surrounded with guards and people trying to get to them.
The guards kept pushing people away from the person. After they got to the person, the guards moved out of the way and all she saw was the back of a dark skinned man. Once she realized who it was, she freaked out inside her mind but kept calm on the outside. He turned around and gave a slight smile to her. He was no ordinary man she saw, he was Michael Jackson. "Billie, I would like you to meet our very special guest tonight." Her boss said. "H-H-Hello." She greeted him nervously. Michael replied with, "It is very nice to meet you Billie." Being curious as Michael is, he asked her, "What is your last name?" She answered him back with a smile. "My last name is Jean. My full name is Billie Jean."
Later on that night at the club, Billie and Michael had talked for a few hours, hitting it off. "I enjoyed talking with you tonight." Said Michael with a cheerful smile. "Same with you." Billie answered after him with a grin. He got up and stretched saying, "I should get going, I have to be somewhere early in the morning." Billie got up and stood in front of him, looking at him. She put her hand on his arm and started slowly rubbing up his arm. "Can't you stay a little longer?" She asked with a flirtatious smile. He looked down at her, then backed away a little bit pulling his arm away from her. "I'm sorry but I can't. I really have to go. I'm sorry." He said hesitantly. "Maybe we can hang out another time." Michael said with a smile. Then he left the club.
Billie sighed and sat back down on the loveseat. "You will be mine, Michael." She said under her breath. The next morning she got up and went to work. When she got there, Michael was standing outside in sunglasses and had a hat on. All she did was look at him and walked right passed him going inside the club. This time, her aura attracted him to her. When she got in the club, some random guy greeted her. "Hello miss." The guy said to her. "Um hello." She replied being annoyed. "So, are you with anyone?" The guy asked her flirtatiously. All of a sudden, Michael walked up and put his arm around Billie and said, "Yes, she's with me." The guy couldn't tell it was Michael, so he just shrugged his shoulders and walked away. "Thank you for that save." She said to Michael shyly. "You're welcome." He replied with a smile.
He took off the sunglasses and his black fedora hat and set them down on one of the loveseats. It was awkward between them at this moment because of what happened last night. "I'm sorry about last night." Billie said apologizing. "Oh it's fine." Said Michael with a grin. "We should hang out more." Billie said. "Yeah, definitely. That would be nice." Michael said with a nice smile. "How about tomorrow?" Billie asked excitedly. "I'm sorry, but I can't. I'm going back home for a few weeks." Michael replied. "Oh alright. Maybe another time." Billie said back with a little smile. "What state do you live in?" She asked Michael. "I live in California." He said. "Let's talk for a while before I leave tomorrow." He said sitting down, reassuring her.
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Billie Jean
Hayran KurguA fictional story based on Michael Jackson's hit song, "Billie Jean." The story portrays the life of Billie Jean up to the events of meeting Michael and so on.