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Rachel Loves MJ....part 2
I am so happy you guys enjoyed part one! Hope this one doesn't disappoint! ENJOY! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> I woke up the next morning and realised I'd slept in. I could hear dad making breakfast. Me: Man, sorry I slept in. Dad: No problem. I'm gunna tell Mr. Lumet (director) to fire that Jackson boy. Me: Dad. Seriously? Give the guy a chance. Dad: Ugh but he- Me: Stop the buts. Now I want you to work something out with him. Who knows what could happen... Dad: Look at the time, we gotta go. Me: Dad, remember, give him a chance. Dad: Fine. We drove to the studio and I saw Michael park his car at the exact same time. We were both early so I told dad now it was his chance to talk. Me: I'll go wait inside. Dad: Okay. I walked past Michael and gave him a friendly smile. He smiled back and walked towards my dad. I opened the big doors and sat on the ragged, old couch. I listened for about 15 minutes and their voices were muffled so I couldn't quite make out what they were saying. Dad: Bubblegum and dogs. Nope, that probably wasn't right. I stood up and put my ear against the door. It was another 5 minutes when, BOOM! The doors opened and I fell on my butt. Dad: Rachel, what are you doing? Me: (embarassed) Nothing. Dad: Here. (holds out hand to help me up, so does Michael) Me: Thanks. (taking dad's hand) Dad walks into the other room, leaving me and Michael. Michael: You told him to gimme another chance? Me: Well, you helped me out the other day. I thought I should help you back. Michael: Thanks heaps. I really mean it. Me: You're welcome. I probably haven't told you yet, but I used to love the Jackson 5. Even ask dad, I used to run around the house singing ABC, 123.! Michael: Hahaha cute. Me: Yeah. We walked off and it has been about 5 months since that conversation. We didn't talk much after that except the odd hello. Tatum O'Neal was there a lot. In case you don't know who she is, she's Michael's new girlfriend. She seems nice but the annoying thing is, she's ALWAYS kissing him. Or asking to. The worst day was when I went to give him a script from my dad. Me: Umm..uhh....hello...hey-....GUYS!! They were on the old couch making out. I mean, DAMN they were really into it. Tatum was wiping her lips with her sleeve and Michael was blushing really red. Me: Sorry. Here. Michael: (cough) Thanks. Me: (walking off mumbling) Keep it in the bedroom. I heard him chuckle and I smiled to myself. To Be Continued.... **Sorry if it isn't exciting but the next part will be ***Love Tash
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