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Somtimes BAD can be good Part 3
*Hey everyone, this is Cait again. And I thought it might be a great idea to post the next part to Halle and I's story. And Halle said it's fun fer her to work with a writer like me, but It's fun to work with a writer like her. And if you see this Halle, you know I love you Sherlock! haha. Please don't kill yer Watson! lol Well, I think I've said enough. This goes out to who ever likes to read our story. And also Michael Jackson. Halle didn't have a lot to say, but she wanted me to tell a certain person this, this part is fer her...MJ SISTER :D Well, let's start!* *Halleâ??s Point Of View* After Caitlyn and I got done with the seeing whoâ??s gonna be Sherlock or Watson. We came up with, Iâ??ll be Sherlock and she can be Watson. Since Iâ??m older, I should be the master mind of the friendship. Can you blame us for being crazy as mess? I canâ??t. We waited for Michael to get out of his dressing room. What in the world was taking that man so long to take a shower for crying out loud. I gotta be home soon. And Iâ??m pretty sure so does Watson. That reminds me, what time is it? I looked over and Caitlyn. Me: Watson, do you know what time it is? Caitlyn: Nope. Sorry, canâ??t help you out with that one. Me: I gotta see what time it is. Câ??mon, letâ??s see if any body in here as a watch. Caitlyn: Okay. We got up and started walking around seeing if anybody had the time on them. Itâ??s almost like everyone didnâ??t have a watch. The only two people left were either Frank or the Bass player. And out of craziness, we picked Frank. We started to walk up to him, he turned around and saw us. He took his cigar out of his mouth long enough to talk to us. Frank: What do we have here? Me: Look, we're sorry. You might not know who we are, but we're the two winners for the Michael Jackson BAD concert tour. Frank: I see. I believe you. They said their names were Halle and Caitlyn. Caitlyn: And that's us. Frank: Aren't you suppose to be with Michael? Me: Yeah, but he hasn't came out of his dressing room yet. And I gotta get home soon. Caitlyn: So, we came over to ask you what time it was? Me: We asked almost everybody, and no one had a flippin' watch. Caitlyn: Yeah! Frank: Don't worry. I'll help you with that. (Pulls his sleeve back and checks his watch) It's about 10:30 Me: Dang it! I gotta get home about 11: 30 Frank: Here's the key to his dressing room. Me: Thanks (Takes it and starts to run off) C'mon, Watson! Caitlyn: Wait for me, Sherlock? Frank: (Looking at us running as if we're crazy) Me and Caitlyn: It's a inside joke! Frank: (Walks away shaking his head) Okay! We'll deal with that later, but for now we gotta get Michael. We came back to his dressing room. I used the key to open it, and when I did I couldn't believe what we saw... Michael in a towel...and only, a towel... Me: *shielding eyes* We are s-so s-sorry! *runs out and grabs Halle: Let's go Watson! Caitlyn: Coming! Sorry Michael! Me and Caitlyn bolted out of there and shut the door when we got out. Caitlyn: One word. Me: What's that? Caitlyn: Mikegasmic. Me: *burst out laughing and so does Caitlyn* Caitlyn: *Trying to calm herself* So, how awkward do you think it's gonna be now? Me: *Laughing hysterically* I'm guessing super awkward. But i will admit, with just that towel on. He looked fine. Caitlyn: Agreed Sherlock. Me: It's elementary my dear Watson. Caitlyn and I: *Laughs hysterically* ??: What's so funny? We looked over to see Michael Jackson (fully clothed, sadly. haha). He was staring at us with one eyebrow raised. Michael: You guys are in hysterics over there. I didn't know seeing a guy in a towel could do that to a girl. Caitlyn: *blushes* Oh it does. Me: *playfully hits Caitlyn's arm* But that isn't why we are laughing. It's just girl stuff. Michael: Well than i don't wanna know. Caitlyn: Good *giggles* Michael: Well then, i guess it's off to Neverland. Me: *spreads arms out like an airplane* I'm wendy! Caitlyn: *does same* But i wanted to be Wendy! Me: Watson, you're....Tinkerbell! Caitlyn: *giggles* I can live with that. Me: *starts running towards the door with my arms out* Off to Neverland! Caitlyn: *Does same* Up, up, and away! Michael: Who am I? Caitlyn: Well naturally you are Peter Pan! Michael: Sweet! *spreads arms out* Michael and Caitlyn followed me and we ran past Frank. Frank: *yells after us* See what two teenage girls can do to ya Mike. It ain't good! Michael: Mike? Who is Mike. I'm Peter Pan! Frank: *mumbles* I try, but sometimes i just don't succeed. I looked back at Michael and Caitlyn and of course i was paying attention to were i was going. *BAM!* I ran right into a door. I fell backwards and hit my head. Me: *groans* God, that hurt. Michael: *runs up to me* You alright? Caitlyn: Maybe a bit of pixie dust will help. *sprinkles "pixie dust" on me* Me: *smiles* I feel better already. Michael: *helps me up* You sure your alright? Me: Yes, Michael. Michael: You sure? Me: I said yes. Can we go? Michael: You sure? Me: I'm sure if you say "you sure?" one more time imma slap you upside the head. Michael: *giggles* You sure? Me: *looks at him* Caitlyn: Oh Sherlock, it's on. Michael: Bring it on. *starts singing* You know i'm bad, i'm bad, you know it, Shamone! Me: *laughs* I can't do it. Michael: I knew you couldn't. And i don't think you're okay enough to walk so let me help you out with that. *picks me up bridal style* Follow me Caitlyn. Caitlyn: Yes sir! Me: *mouths to caitlyn* He's carrying me! Dream come true. Caitlyn: *giggles* I think someone loves Michael. Me: *blushes* Yeah, you! Michael: Girls, girls. There is plenty of me to go around. Me and Caitlyn: Ewww. *giggles* *Caitlyn's Point of View* Me: So what car are- *sees the biggest, most beautiful limo*- That's amazing. Michael: You like? Halle: I can't see! *turns head* Damn, that's gorgeous. Caitlyn: Language Sherlock! Halle: I mean, dang! Michael: It's okay, i swear sometimes too. It just, comes out. Halle: Exactally. Caitlyn: *cough* Major *cough Flirt. Halle: *sticks tongue out at me* Shut it Watson. Caitlyn: Don't tell me to shut it. Without Watson, Sherlock would never solve his mysteries. Michael: That's true. Caitlyn: *smirks* See i'm right. Halle: I can't argue with the facts. *laughs* Michael: *puts Halle down* *opens limo door* Ladies first. Me: What a gentleman. *climbs in* Halle: I'd say! *climbs in after me* Michael: *joins us* I try, i like to impress with my chivalrous skills. Halle: *giggles* Chivalrous. What a big word. Me: Means, to be courteous and like a gentleman. Michael: Does it really? I just used a word that sounded cool. Halle: *laughs hysterically* Me: Calm down! Michael: Nah, she can laugh. I think she has a cute laugh. *smiles* Halle: *stops laughing* *looks at me* *mouths something to me* Was that flirting? Me: *mouths back* I think so! Caitlyn: So Michael, how is your girlfriend. *winks at Halle* Halle: *gives me thumbs up* Michael: Girlfriend? I don't have one. Me: *smiles* Oh really. Interesting. What kind of girl do you like? Michael: *quickly glances at Halle* One with, brown hair and blue/green eyes. Halle: *mouths to me* That's me! Me: *screams* I know! Halle: Blow the cover much Watson? Me: Sorry. *blushes* Michael: Blow what cover? *Thought I'd leave you guessing. Tell us what you thought, and the next part will be here soon!!! :D Byeee*
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