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Someone in the Dark *(2)*
*Hey! Happy New Year everyone! I had a blast in 2010 with you guys, but I know, 2011 is gonna rock our world ;D Okay, so enough chit-chat. This is dedicated to Brianna (welcome to MJsite), Samone, Tiara, Jennell, Jalice, Caitlyn, Lexa, Tammi, and all of the rest of the MJsite family. God bless you all, and have an awesome 2011. And of course to Michael Jackson. I miss you love <3 All for love, enjoy<3* "One sweet night I knew I would see A stranger who'd be my friend" I slowly stood up and attempted to see who this was. Our houses weren't that far apart. The only thing separating us was a fence. I could easily climb over to the house from the tree. So, I did. I climbed onto the tree branch nearest to my roof and started climbing over towards this persons house. The closer I got, I saw it was a boy with an afro. I sat on the tree branch and kept quiet. He was laying on his roof singing. His voice sounds very familiar though. Me: *clears my throat* Excuse me. The boy jumped when he heard me. Boy: Gosh, I thought I was alone. Me: *blushes* Yeah, but I live over there *points to my house* And I heard you singing. You're really good. Boy: *giggles* Thanks. Me: Oh, *holds out my hand* The name is Halle Connelly. Boy: *shakes my hand* I'm Michael, Michael Jackson. Me: *coughs* 'Scuse me? Michael: *smiles* Michael Jackson. *sighs* I know, I'm famous. Me: *scratches my head* *mumbles* And hot. Michael: What'd you say? Me: Oh nothing, I was just mumbling to myself. *nervously laughs* Michael: You wanna come sit with me? Me: *smiles* Sure! I climbed off the tree branch onto Michael's roof and I almost lost my balance but Michael held my hand. Michael: *blushes* *lets go* Uh, so, what are you doing out so late? Me: *rolls my eyes* My mom is drunk, like she usually is. Michael: Oh, sorry to hear that. Me: So what brings you out? Michael: Dad is finally giving us a break from rehearsing. *sighs* It gets real tiring. Me: I bet. Me and Michael talked for hours. But then at almost the exact moment I heard my mom yell "Halle!" and Michael's father yell "Michael!" And at the exact same moment we both groaned. Both of us: *groans* Parents. I looked at Michael and he looked at me. Me: *blushes* Friends? Michael: *blushes* Friends. *smiles* Me: See you later. Michael: Bye. Michael climbed in his window and I slowly made my way back over to my house. I climbed in my window to be greeted by my mother and father standing by my bed. Me: *gasps* Daddy! I ran up and hugged my dad tight. He hugged me back and looked at me with a serious look. Dad: Halle, sweetheart, where were you? Me: *gives a puppy dog face* My new friends house. Dad: And who might that be? Me: Michael Jackson. *jumps up and down* Did you know he is our neighbor!? Mom: *sips her wine* Jacksons? Our neighbor? You didn't tell me honey! *pushes dad* Dad: *rolls his eyes* *mumbles* Why don't I divorce her? *shakes his head* Honey, yes, I knew. But don't get too friendly with the Jacksons, okay? Me: But why? Dad: I don't want my little girl getting her heart broken. Me: Now Dad, why would my heart get broken? Dad: They are pop stars, they travel the world. They have groupies. Me: Groupies? Dad: People who have sex with them. Me: *makes a disgusted face* Oh. Dad: Promise me you won't date any of them? Me: I pinky promise. *smiles* Dad: Good, good. **1978** Me: *cuddles up closer to Michael* Don't leave today. Michael: *holds me close* I wish I didn't have to, but I do. Yes, Me and Michael are in the same bed. But Ssshh, don't tell my dad. What he doesn't know won't hurt him. But me and Michael aren't dating. Me: New York is so far away! Michael: *sighs* I know, the other side of the country. Me: *buries my head into his side* You're making it worse. Michael: *giggles* Sorry. Hey we got *looks at the clock* 12 more hours together. Are we just going to lay here all day? Me: *kisses his chest* I'd like that. Michael: I like it too but c'mon, we gotta do something. Me: *groans* It is something! Michael: *smiles* I'll force you to do something else. Me: That would be rude. Michael: Come on, you know I will. Me: Prove it. Michael: *starts to tickle me* Move it! Me: *squirming around* Okay! Okay! I'll move! I moved my arm and giggled. Me: Ha, I moved. Michael: Oh, you did, didn't you. Me: Yes, *groans* I just wanna lay here with you. Michael: Wouldn't you like it better if we did something productive? Me: *sits up* Like what? Michael: *holds my hand* I don't know, maybe we could, go to an amusement park. *smiles* Me: *claps* Yes! That sounds like a plan. Michael: *sits up* Then get ready, that's what we're doing. At the Amusement Park... Me: *frowns* It's closed. Michael: *giggles* That's what you think. Me: No one is here! Michael: *gives me a strange look* You do know I can have a whole park to myself, right? Me: *smirks* Oh yeah, forgot. *hits my forehead* Michael: *holds my hand* What are we gonna ride first? Me: *taps my head* Lemme think. Roller coaster? Or something calmer, like the Ferris Wheel? Michael: We could cuddle on the Ferris Wheel. *winks* Me: *traces my finger up and down his chest* Oh really? Michael: *holds me closer* Mhm. *licks his lips* Me: *pushes him away* Ew! *giggles* Gross Mike. Michael: *holds my hand* You know I'm kidding. Me: *raises an eyebrow* Are you? Michael: *smirks* Maybe. Me: *shakes my head* Michael, Michael, Michael... Michael: Um, Halle, Halle, Halle? Me: *skips ahead of him* C'mon slow poke! Michael: *slowly follows* Where we goin'? Me: I've decided on *pauses* The Ferris Wheel. Michael: *runs up to me* Aw, you wanna cuddle with this. *points to himself* Me: No, I just wanna see a better view than what I'm seeing now. *yells* You just got dissed! I ran off and Michael chased me. I got to the Ferris Wheel first (of course) And I got on without even waiting for Michael. But just to be nice, I waited until he got on to tell the worker to start the ride. Michael: *out of breath* Thanks for waiting. Me: *rolls my eyes* You lucky I'm nice. Michael: *sighs* If you were bad, I'd have to punish you. *slaps my butt as I'm sitting down* Me: *yells* Michael Joesph- Michael: Ay, *pulls me onto his lap* No need to yell. Me: *squirms around* Mike, let me off your lap. Michael: Nah, I like you here. *looks at the worker* Start the ride. Worker: Yes sir. *starts the Ferris wheel* I was forced to sit on Michael's lap. And I won't deny it, I liked it. I just won't show that I like it. Michael kept rubbing my thighs and whispering in my ear. God knows what he was saying, I wasn't listening. As soon as I start listening, I'll get turned on, and I won't be able to turn off. When we reached the highest point the Ferris wheel stopped for a few minutes. Michael: The view is almost as beautiful as you. *kisses my neck* Me: *gets off his lap* Um, that's flattering, I guess. Michael: *holds my hand* Am I making you uncomfortable? *smiles* Me: *blushes* Yes, and what you smiling about? Michael: Oh nothing, *giggles* Just loving looking at you. Me: *playfully pushes him* Stop it. Michael: *smiles* Stop what? Me: The flirting! Michael: Flirting? What flirting? I'm just expressing my feelings. Me: So you saying you like me? Michael: I always did. Me: *blushes* That's sweet. Michael: *giggles* I was going for that. The ride started moving again and I was happy, this calls for a change of subject. When the Ferris wheel stopped at the bottom we got off and started walking. Me: So, um, *nervously laughs* What ride is next? Michael: Look at you, *shakes his head* changing the subject. You suppose to tell me if you like me! Me: As a friend, yes. More than that? You'll never know! *laughs* Michael: Evil, *glares at me* pure evil. Me: *holds his hand* Now really, what ride is next? Michael: *shrugs his shoulders* Whatever ride you want sweet thang. *giggles* Me: *slaps his arm* I said stop! Michael: *laughs* Sorry, sorry! *smiles* I just can't help myself. Me: You better help yourself, or imma slap you for real. Michael: You wouldn't do that. Me: Wanna try me Mike? Michael: Um, maybe not. Me: *smiles* That's what I thought. Michael picked me up and twirled me around. Me: *looks him in the eyes* What's this about? Michael: *kisses my cheek* I just love being with my best friend. I started to cry when Michael said that. I just love him so much. Who knew that one night back in 1971 I would meet someone and they would end up being my whole world. ________________________________________________________________ Eh? Do we like? Big expectations for my first story of 2011! Yiiippppeee! Gosh, I'm just loving this year. And I hope you all are too. Sending you L.O.V.E. hee hee. Love, halleeeeeeee(:
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