I gasped when I saw Jermaine. Jermaine had his back turned to me. He appeared to be talking to someone. Oh my gosh, that someone was Hazel Gordy. Wait, they're not talking. They're sucking each other's faces. Ew. I tip-toed out of the kitchen to find the stairs that led to the bedrooms. I went upstairs and went into a room with a open door. I saw two pet rats in a cage. I know what this means. I'm in Michael Jackson's bedroom! I examined his room. Posters of the supremes, Diana Ross, and his idols are on the walls. Pictures of him and his brothers are on the wall too. Wow,this is amazing!
Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming towards the room. Uh oh. I have to hide! I frantically look for a place to hide. Finally, I go into the closet and shut the closet door. Someone came in. Oh not just someone. Michael himself! Michael took his pet rats out of their cage. The rats were squealing with delight as he petted them. One rat decided to climb onto his shoulder. Oh how I wish I could be on his shoulder. I wish to be petted by Michael Jackson. Great, now I wish I was a rat. The amazing things Michael can do to you. He makes you wish you were something that you don't want to be. Now Michael set the rats in the cage. Someone else comes in the room. Jackie. "Michael, we have to go downstairs to rehearse" Jackie said. Michael sighs and then said "Ok let's go downstairs". Jackie and Michael both leave the room to rehearse. I go out of the closet to explore some more. I walked out of Michael's bedroom to go to a girly bedroom. Latoya's room. I'm surprised Latoya's not in here. Then, I heard footsteps coming towards her bedroom. Not again! I quickly hide under her bed. Someone comes in her room giggling. The giggling belonged to a little girl. Janet! Janet ran towards Latoya's closet and went in it closing the door. Someone else came in the room. "Janet! Where are you?" The person said. The voice belonged to a teenage girl, which is Latoya. I'm hoping she doesn't think to look under her bed. Unfortunately, that's the first thing she did. She looked under her bed. She screamed. Latoya saw me.
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Dreams Can Come True (an MJ fan fiction)
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