Y/N moves into a huge, deserted mansion. No one else wanted it, after all. The longer she stays in the house, the more she notices that maybe she's not alone. Is it a friendly spirit? A mean one? Or maybe it wants someone to love? Surely, nothing could go wrong.
Stephanie is a 29 years old and lived in a very small house when she was little. She didn't have much growing up. Not much money, food, or friends. But she does have one friend who she loved and cherished, and the man was Michael, Michael Jackson. She had met Michael on his "BAD" tour 1 year back while working as an a...
A story about how you the reader grew up as Michael Jackson's best friend. Will it evolve into more? You'll have to read the find out! Please enjoy and rate!! This story can also be found on Quotev under the name Fedorapool which is my account.
