Ghost ❣︎ [Michael Jackson]

Chapter 15

I was sure hoping that I would be able to talk with Paris before she had a medium come over. Michael was not going to move on because one came by. Neither were the lost boys.

Paris did not know whom she was dealing with. I make sure to get to Neverland Ranch early. I was glancing around for Paris. I thought I saw her car in the driveway.

I find Johnny there. He was just leaving from work. For the night.

"Hi Myla" he greets me. "Can we talk about our date?" he asks me.

"I am a little busy right now" I say as I look around him trying to see if I see Paris.

"Who are you looking for?" he asks me.

"Paris" I answer. "Is she here?" I demand to know.

"Sorry Paris is not here. She just took off." he answers me.

I sigh. "Grand"

"Something wrong?" he asks me. "Maybe I can help"

"I doubt that" I laugh.

I go to clock in for work. He follows after me like a lost puppy dog.

"I am a great listener. I can help you" he offers.

"Go away, Johnny" I groan. "I really do not need your help"

Maybe a priest. But not a Johnny.

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"Come on. Tell me what is going on?" he demands to know as he stands in front of me blocking me now.

"You really want to know?" I ask.

He nods. "I really do"

I smile. This could be fun.

"Well if you must know, I needed to ask her if she had any tampons. You see I got my period" I lie.

Johnny makes a face.

"Fine fine. Lie to me. But you will need me one of these days" he promises me.

Then he wanders away.
Men always think we need them.
When in fact the truth was, they needed us.

I go over my work list for that night. I notice that Paris had things set up in a circled table for having the medium over. Candles were set up. Cards. I wince. This was not a good idea. Not one little bit. I had to put a stop to it.

Candles flicker on. And then the lights turn off. I gasp as card begin to move on the table. I look down at a tarot card. It read love card. I sigh. Michael.

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"Michael, where are you?" I giggle.