After trip to the basement of my house for crutches, coffee and a long ride on the Harrison train. I was finally here, at James's apartment. I remembered his place since the day I slept with him.
I hopped on inside, up to his room. I knocked on the door, sighing.
The door opened up to reveal James in his pajamas. "You." He whispered.
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tabloid junkie (Michael Jackson)
FanfictionDiana Cartwright helped Michael Jackson escape his world of fame, unaware that he is being harassed by a man in a mask. Sticking with him she is thrust in a world of pain, lies and romance.
