The Lady In My Life (Micheal Jackson Fanfiction)

Chapter Two

For the past few days, Michael and I have been talking privately to each other online.

He learned that I was a very sweet and caring girl, and that I didn't do drugs or drink alcohol, which was a good thing for Michael.

Michael asked me if we could meet somewhere to get to know each other more, and I happily agreed.

We both met at a restaurant and I was dressed formally to look my best for the king of pop.

Michael was dressing fancy as well, he had a black and white tuxedo on.

I wore a red strapped dress with black flip flops.

"You look beautiful".

He said to me, and then giggled when I started to blush with a smile.

We both sat down at a table and while we were eating our meal, a family walked into the restaurant.

Michael smiled and waved at them in a friendly way, but when the children tried to walk up to him, their mom and dad pulled them away.

I was beyond confused at what just happened.

Michael watched sadly as the parents gave him an unpleasant look.

He felt his heart breaking into pieces.

"What in the world was that all about"?

I whispered, as to avoid causing a scene.

"It's nothing...really...I don't want to talk about it".

Michael replied, and then he started to get up from the table.

"Michael...I understand what's going on lately. I'm worried about you. I want to help you get through all this crazy things that are happening. Please...you have to know that I love and care about you more than anything else in this world".

I started to get a little bit teary eyed as I spoke.

"I-i'm...sorry".

Michael put his hands on his face while trying not to cry out in public.

I stood up from my seat and walked over to him.

With that in mind, I gently pulled his hands away from his face so he could look at me in the eye.

"We can be there for each other, just you and me. Every step of the way".

I smiled and held his hand, kissing it softly.

Michael carefully wiped his tears away using his finger.

I took out a tissue and gave it to him so he could blow his nose.

"You're a very special girl. Someone that actually cares about me not just for being famous, but for simply being me".

Michael put his tissue in his tuxedo pocket and then he smiled, leaning forward and pressed a butterfly kiss on my cheek.

I giggled softly and then stroked the side of his face lovingly.

After that, we finished our meal and left the restaurant.

Michael and I walked outside to the limo where the driver was waiting to take us both back to Neverland.

The singer politely opened the door for me so I could climb in first.

"Aw, what a real sweetheart you are".

Michael heard me say to him and he blushed because he gets shy sometimes.

"Thank you. I think you and I will both get along just fine".

He smiled with a playful wink and we both shared a kiss on the lips.