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Road Tour ~ Part 1
I'm 23. My niece LOVES Michael Jackson. I told her I'd go to a concert with her. Well actually all the concerts in his tour. She planned this for a long time as soon as she heard he was releasing a new album. She saved money. I mean we have over 9,000 DOLLARS to travel everywhere the BAD tour goes. When she told me the plan, I was reluctant. Then she said, "Or we could just be groupies and tour for free." I agreed then. She's too young to even know what a groupie is!! So I'm still wondering how she got all the money in the first place. But I just get ready to go pick her up anyway. I packed many clothes. And hair products and stuff. I grab a burrito and head to my sister's house, about to pick up my niece. ------- "Alright bye mom!," I hear my niece say as she closes the front door. She throws all her stuff in the back and gets in. "So how many concerts do we have to go to?," I ask before starting the car. "123," she mumbles. "123?! VENICE WE ARE NOT GOING TO 123 CONCERTS!," "But you said yes..." "Where does it start then?," "It starts in..." she hesitantly stops her sentence. "Venice if you don't tell me we aren't going to ANY of them," I say getting pretty cheesed off. "Japan" I take a few LOUD deep breaths. "Japan?" "Yes." "How many are in Japan?" "14. But we could just go to 7!," she says nervously. "No, no. We are going to them all. You bought tickets for everyone, right? I'll show you just how tired you'll get of this Michael Jackson character." I never really was a fan of HIM. I kind of just like his music and I must REALLY love my niece. I look over at her and laugh. She's dressed like Michael Jackson in the BAD video. She's a hardcore fan. I mumble while starting the car, "Here we go Tokyo." --------- So we reach LAX and get on the plane and stuff. We're in Tokyo at the Narita International Airport. I don't speak Japanese, she doesn't speak Japanese, and my car hasn't arrived. We've been waiting for hours. I keep glancing at my watch. "Venice where's my car?," "How would I know, Ora?! I'M NOT A PLANE!," she says loudly. "Well this was your dumb idea! Now my car is gone and we can't make it to the fucking concert your parents spent so much money on!! WHY DID I AGREE TO THIS ANYWAY?!," I walk away, leaving her shocked. Why DID I agree to this? Oh because I love my niece. It seemed fun and it's Michael Jackson for gods sake! Fan or not you'd do anything for him. I run back to Venice and find her gone. "VENICE? VENNNNICE!!," I don't know where to look. Until I hear buckles and look near some shops. She's running towards me, panting and trying to say something. "Jackson, tour bus, there, here, let's go!," she grabs my arm and pulls me along. "Where are we going?," I stop her, confused. She catches her breath and explains. "We should sneak on Michael Jackson's tour bus. It's right over there. He stopped to sign a few things before going to the concert. Let's go!" "What if we get caught?" "Ugh come on don't be such a mom!," she pulls me again. "But my car," I yell while being pulled along. We both finally are on the same page. We get on the other side of the tour bus and we hear a security guard yelling. "HEY! YOU CAN'T BE AROUND HERE!" We both panic until we see he's escorting a Japanese girl who tried to sneak on the tour bus as well. I laugh quietly and we sneak on the bus. Venice's outfit makes too much noise when moving quietly. We hear someone coming and we rush into a closet on the bus. I hear another pair of buckles. What's up with the outfits nowadays? "It's Michael," Venice whispers. "How do you-," I start to say loudly before she covers my mouth. We hear a sad sigh before someone lays on a bed. Loads of other people get on and take seats. "Woo hoo! Ready for the tour!! Aint that right, Mike?," someone says. "Yeah. Woo hoo.," I'm guessing Michael says. He sounds disappointed and bored. I look at Venice and she frowns. ------- I wake up and hear people moving out of the bus. Venice opens the door a crack and looks out. We wait a few minutes before we head out and around to the front of the building where the concerts held. But before we get around there we hear the same security guard. "HEY WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!," he shouts. Now we are sure it's us...Uh oh. ---------- Dun, dun, dun. TBC :) Vote and hope you liked it! -Venice :)
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