Because Of You

What's Going On?-Chapter Two

After quite some time, Michael and I could hear the same group of teens who spread that rumor.

Soon, large crowds of people were gathering around the hotel in which he was staying in.

But there was a problem.

"I have to get through the crowd".

Michael told me, as he finished packing up his suitcase.

I looked out the window and then back at Michael.

The look on my face told him something that he never thought about before in his entire  life.

He saw the innocent, caring, kindness, and the love that I had in my heart, and in my eyes.

"Tell your bodyguard to get an employee, and ask them to take your stuff out to the limo".

I suggested to the King Of Pop.

So, Michael Jackson did exactly just that.

After a few minutes, the police were pushing the crowd away so that the singer could get into his limo.

Michael knew that it would be rough out there, so he decided to do something about it.

He said to me:

"Would like to go out on tour with me"?

My eyes lit up with joy and pure happiness.

"Yes please".

I smiled and he was surprised when I reached out and hugged him.

Michael started to blush.

But then after a few seconds, he smiled and returned the hug.

"You want to hold my hand"?

He asked me.

"Of course".

I answered, blushing softly.

He smiled small and then planted a gentle kiss on my forehead.

We walked to the elevator and the bodyguard followed us so that we could stay safe.

Immediately as we stepped outside the double sliding doors of the hotel, flashing lights were in my eyes.

Michael climbed into the limo.

I followed him and crawled inside, but not before I saw a group of people holding up their middle fingers at me.