Chapter One

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I sat down on a seat in the office, waiting for someone to come in.

It was a chance to work with Michael Jackson, the King Of Pop.

He was very excited to meet everyone.

At about one minute till' four, I was told by the assistant manager that Michael had chosen me, but he wanted to get to know me more.

I was confused at first, considering the fact that he was way older than I was.

From the way he was smiling, I could tell that he was interested in me.

At the backstage area, several people were busy working on different projects.

When I first walked inside, they all stopped what they were doing and stared at me.

I gave a small smile and waved at them.

"Hello"!

A female voice called out to me.

I turned my head and saw a woman who was dressed in a fluffy skirt and high heels.

"I'm the dressing room assistant, and welcome to the world of Michael Jackson.

She led me all around the place and gave me a tour.

I followed her and took in the new setting of the environment around me.

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