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Love never felt so good (1)
lets just say its 1980. your 20. you are working at a hotel as a maid. you wear a cute black and white outfit with your hair done perfectly every day. your job is to clean peopls room when they are gone. one day you hear your manager talking on the phone while you are washing towels. your managers name is david david: yes mr. jackson, i promise you will be very happy with your stay here. yes.. uh huh... ok. bye i get wide eyed and calmy walk over to david me: ummmmm who was that... david?? david: *nervous* that was mr michael jackson. he is going to stay in this hotel for a few months. me: REALLY!!!!!!????? beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep me: WOW!!! oh, laundry is done i run over to it happily and finish my job for the day. i go back over to daivd me: so, when he is coming? david: hes supposed to arrive tomorrow at around 8 pm. so DONT MESS up, or your... fired. im sory, if YOU DO something bad, i have to fire you even though i really dont want to. me: YES SIR we both smile. i head home and go to sleep quickly. i wake up a little earlier because i wanted my hair and face to look perfect so michael can get a good impression. the day goes by slow, i pre-pare michaels room and try to make it as perfect as possible so he might stay longer and happier. its about 8 10 and i have heard nothing from michael. im doing nothing. so i go to the bathroom to fix myself up. thank god i did, i looked like a hobo haha. when i walk out michael walks past me with body guards all around him. i looked at him dumbfounded. but he didnt see me... yet so my shift ends in a few hours and im bord. its about 11 at night now. things are getting dark. no one in the halls, everyone asleep and even some hotel lights shut off for the night.i keep thinking about michael. my next chore is to wash MORE clothes. god i hate this. michael's part of the story: michael: hey, jim im board, im going to ride around in my scooter ok? jim: sure. your funny michael michael: yea i know. smiles jim is a body guard back to me: i walk over to the laundry room and start a load. i walk back and fourth to get clothes. from room, to room, to room. i hear a slight motor but ignore it because i should get the job done. then, the motor gets louder, and louder, and LOUDER UNTIL!!!! BAM something fast that is laughing hits my hip hard and i fall to the ground on my butt lol. (at least he didnt see omg sooo embarrasing) this crazy person VERY quickly stopped and ran over to me as if the world was going to end or something lol. michael: OH MY IM SO SORRY DEAR! let me help you up! i look up and see michael jackson. i gasp me: wow, did you just hit me? michael: yes... im so sorry! please dont hate me!! he looks sad and scared. me: haha, its ok, michael. i look at him and he smiles. he puts out his hand. i peacfully place my hand on his and he helped me up. hes strong i thought. when i was standing i felt a pain in my left side. i put both hands on my hip and winned me: OW, you hit me here. i released my hands so he could see. there was actually a small hole in my dress. michael put his hands on my waist and looked sad. he was looking at it and rubbing my side. lol i finally looked at him. we both blushed so much. he quickly got his hands off me michael: so whats your name? me: me? looking left and right michael: yes, silly! your the only one here! me: oh, sorry! its drew. michael: oh, hello there, drew me: hey michael we both laugh me: look, its gettin kinda late, you might wanna drive back up in your room. i giggle michael: haha, yea. wanna stroll around with me? gives puppy eyes. GOD HES CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! me: arg, i HATE it when people do that. ok, ok fine. michael: yay. this is gunna be fun. me: so whos driving? michael: um i guess i will? me: sure so michael gets on this cart first. then i go behind him, wrap my legs around his hips sorta and put my arms firmly around his stomach. i wiggle a little me: ok im ready! michael: cool he drives and we go everywhere. hes a good driver, but crazy. just like a little kid! he does turns sloppy sometimes, and when he stops its awful! its just so sudden, it hurts my back. after 10 minutes of laughing and driving around we stop. me: HAHAHA MICHAEL THAT WAS SO FUN!!!! michael: heehee. now you know why i do this? we both laugh. me: oh, wow your to fun. ok i gotta go back to work. michael: awwwwwwwww. well, it was nice seeing you drew. im staying here for 3 months. i hope to see you more often and we can be friends. he smiles me: yes same here me: ok bye michael! we hug michael: bye pyt *ahem* uh i mean drew. me: hahahaha michael winks and drives off. i stare at him disappearing in the dark. that night, was awesome. TBC the next part will come soon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! at least 5 votes for part 2!!!!!!!!!!!
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