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How it Happened: Billie Jean&Michael*18
Hey MJSiters. Itâ??s me, Aariyan. Itâ??s not that Iâ??ve forgotten about yâ??all on the stories I love to write. Michael or my other characters hasnâ??t left my mind. I really needed motivation and fall even deeper for him. One of the biggest things that help me is to listen to his voice on slow songs. Especially slow and sensual ones. Please continue to embrace Jeanette and Mike, :D. I was just listening to â??Girlfriendâ? by him and I got a little idea. I just have to keep writing! Love you like always: Aariyan. ------------------------------------------------------------------- I followed Gloria without much of a smile on my face. I was nervous and wasnâ??t feeling confident about Michael. Heâ??s rarely rude or distracted. And when he is distracted, itâ??s because of his career, nothing in his personal life. Thatâ??s what I thought he felt since he met meâ?¦ â??Gloria, can you give me a sec? Whereâ??s the restroom, please?â? â??Only if you want to walk nearly a mile Jeanette, I suggest you hold it.â? She said as she turned my way to hand me a big silver empty pot. â??Iâ??m only kidding Jeanette. Thereâ??s a porter-potty in the back of this building. Sit this pot outside in the front on the table where weâ??re serving the food.â? â??Weâ??re serving the food out in the hot sun?â? â??Iâ??m kidding again Jeanette.â? â??Oh please donâ??t Gloria. Iâ??ll just die.â? I joked with her, but I was also annoyed with all of these â??kiddingsâ?. Not that I really had to go and release liquid from my body, I just really needed a mirror, a private place to think for a second. A smelly bathroom outside isnâ??t my cup of tea, either. Gloria took the big silver empty pot from me so she can put whatever in it, and I went through the kitchen door, made a left, went to the back of the building, and walked diagonally to my left. I could tell it must be used as a coed bathroom right off the back. There was some old pee stains on the toilet, and a family of gnats lived there too. I couldnâ??t take it in there any longer. Without taking a third glance to the cracked mirror in the bathroom, I immediately got out, close the door, and was covering my face with my arms, trying to think straight. â??I can just kill Mike for this right now! How could heâ???â? Basically I was cut off on stating my complete thoughts because I heard people in far distance. I had to hurry and hustle my way back in the kitchen so I wouldnâ??t be late. â??How was it in there, Jeanette?â? I had just closed the door, and I had on my I-canâ??t-believe-what-I-just-saw expression still on my face. â??I know Jeanette. I know. This soup kitchen canâ??t afford much, and we volunteers and leaders have to clean the bathrooms are selves.â? She paused, obviously uncomfortable and very much ashamed. â??Some of the men who help out donâ??t take sanitation into consideration.â? Well I couldnâ??t go for this. â??Do you know who the repeating offenders are?â? I asked with much determination. She looked around still uncomfortable, and then ran her fingers through her hair. â??I have an idea of a few, of course.â? â??Well who?â? â??Jeanette, thatâ??s beside the point right now. Look, I have you as a waitress for the first half. Weâ??re going to serve for three hours. Now outside is where a few women help to sell things. â??The menâ??s main job is to get all of the people here, and to see them get them back to where they wereâ?¦.And they usually help us clean up.â? I was fast to get an apron, roll my sleeves up to my elbows, and tied my hair back. The volunteers who were in the soup kitchen building were to come out and greet the homeless. The men had the homeless lined up in a long line and Gloria walked in the center of people as much as she could. â??Hi! Hello? How do you do? My nameâ??s Gloria and we welcome you!â? As she was saying these words, she was moving around. They clapped and we motioned them in while some insisted on buying some of the hand-me-downs from outside. â??Thank you.â? I said a little out of breath. Iâ??ve been going to table to table for forty minutes. It seemed like I was going in a circle. â??Oh, honey!â? I heard a woman whine. I turned to see a little boy spill his water on the table cloth. Great! â??Thatâ??s okay maâ??am. Here, I got it.â? I grabbed an ample amount of napkins from that tableâ??s dispenser and the next table over. â??There you go sweetie.â? â??Thank you.â? He said sweetly, and the mom gave me the most grateful smiles. â??Youâ??re welcome.â? I said. For some reason, Gloria called all of the volunteers and our guest to come outside for a few minutes. â??We have an announcement to make.â? I was just looking up when I saw someone I thought I wouldnâ??t see: Michaelâ??s brothers with Tito doing the talking. â??Weâ??re finishing up our Destiny World Tour in less than three months.â? My birthday is in three months. â??The dates are in September. September the 5th, 17th, 18th, 19th, 25th, and 26th.â? Then he repeated the dates again. I was mad and crushed that their tour was on my birthday, the 18th. How come it couldnâ??t have been on Michaelâ??s birthday too? Itâ??s just twenty days before mine. I would be ecstatic if he asked me to go to one of his concerts; but Iâ??ll let him ask me. If he wants me to go, heâ??ll ask. ------------------------------------------------------------------- I had to rearrange the conflict a little because I looked up their â??Destiny Tourâ? under Google. And since the story is in June of 1980, it would only make sense for the next tour dates to be that September because that was the Jacksonsâ?? Destiny World Tour dates. Hope yâ??all like! Never really know WHATâ??S gonna happen next, huh? Love Aariyan ;)
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