[MJ Fanfiction] What Happened That Day

Part 4: Living The Dream

When we got in the building, I ran the faster that I could to be the closest from Michael, and I made it. I was just next to the barreer, three meters from the stage where Michael would be standing in two hours. Anna and me did not forget to bring our signs with us: “King of Hearts”; “Smooth, but not a criminal”; and my favourite “Michael, will you marry me?”. I gave Anna the smooth criminal sign: she had the idea to write this.

When MJ got on the stage, I could feel my heart beat faster and faster. Am I dreaming? Is this a dream? Is this really MJ? I was lost, but when he started singing Wanna Be Startin' Somethin', I knew it was really him in front of me. His dance steps, his voice, his “I love you"s... Everything was perfect. He was perfect. This could not be more perfect.

Well, I thought so.

In his concerts, Michael always do a little break where he talks to his fans before giving us “the old songs, the old fashioned way”, and this is at this moment, that I took my “Michael, will you marry me?” sign, and put it the highest in such a way Michael would see it. And believe it or not, it worked. He pointed me and Anna with his finger, and he read my sign loud and clear in front of thousands of people.

"I think I might marry you," he said with his sweet voice of his.

I thought my heart stopped at this moment. He noticed me. Michael Jackson noticed me from thousands of people.

"Did he just said that to you?" Anna yelled over the music playing.

"Huh, I think he did," I said, not believing what just happened.

I Want You Back was playing, and I could not stop looking at Michael, looking at his talent. But above all, I could not stop thinking about what he just said, even though he was just being charming.

It felt so unreal.