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Heyy it's Naomi here. Im pretty sure Tahneshia told you about me.. If not, my name is Naomi and i'm Tahneshia's cousin. She'll be in Korea for 5-6 months so i'll be finishing her story while she's away. Im really sorry if this isnt as good as her writing style! And sorry it took me so long. Oh and btw, I LOVE Michael Jackson! Thanks! I stormed off and into my room. I heard a knock on the door and I opened it to find Michael. He was still in that annoyed mood. Michael- *crossing his arms* Make sure she doesn't tell anyone. Me- Why? Michael: The people can get pretty wild. Me- Okay i'll make sure. He nods and leaves the room. I continued to get ready and met Stef at a cafe' on 71st street. She was fairly angry at me. But after a while, she cooled down and we ordered our food. I took a sip from my latte and cleared my throat. Me- Stef, i'm sorry,- Stefani: It's alright. I just need to know if you're safe, is all. Me- Im safe. But there is something I need to tell you. Stefani: Okay...? Me- *lowers head and whispers* I've been living with Michael Jackson. There was a blank look spread across her face. She was staring into space and her mouth was gaping open. In an instant, she burst into a hysterical fit of laughter. A lot of the customers were staring and I became so embarassed. Me: *whispering* Stef! Ssh! Stef... *hides face* Stefani: *starts to calm down* Ohhh that is so funny. Me: No it isn't. Stefani: Babe, you're not serious.... right? I give her a long, searching stare. Her bright blue eyes told me everything. Deep down, she knows i'm telling the truth. Stefani: You're living with MICHAEL JACKSON!!?? There was a moment of silence in the cafe. The cups stopped clicking and banging. The coffee machine spluttered to a stop. Everyone's heads turned towards us. Man: Get her! Maybe we'll meet Michael Jackson!! Suddenly, we were ambushed by everyone. Hands were everywhere. I could hardly breathe and I was screaming. Stefani was pushed by the crowd and she fell to the floor. Stefani: Oh my gosh! Mariah! Somebody was pulling my hair and I screamed some more. I felt a smooth, soft hand grasp mine and pull me from the crowd. Before I knew it, these soft hands propped me up onto his shoulders and we left the cafe in a rush. On the run out, I lost conciousness and fainted. To Be Continued.... Ps. Im sorry if this wasnt great, but hopefully the next part is better. Im looking forward to meeting you all :) ~Naomi~
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