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Behind The Mask ^2^

*Hey everyone! Merry Michael Christmas(; hehe. I hope you guys all got TONS of Michael stuff. I got some. I've had a great Christmas. Can't go wrong with spending the day with your family <3 This is dedicated to all of you, I love you guys. And Michael Jackson, i love you Mike. All for love, enjoy<3*

Me: *gasps* Thatâ??s Michael Jackson. No fuckinâ?? way.
Lily: Yes, now donâ??t freak. *smiles* Hi Michael! This is Halle. Sheâ??s here help you with the album signing and what not.
Michael: *shyly smiles* Okay. *puts his hand out* Iâ??m Michael, *giggles* As you heard.
Me: *blushes* *shakes his hand* Iâ??m Halle, as you heard. 
I was confused. Who has an album signing in a book store? I just shrugged it off and helped the bodyguards set up the table and get the records ready. Michael sat down and closed his eyes.
Michael: Iâ??m so tired. Bill?
Bill was one of Michaelâ??s bodyguards.
Bill: Yeah Mike?
Michael: Can I just sleep instead of doing this?
Bill: Mike, you wanted to do this.
Michael: *lays his head on the table* *mumbles* Can I change my mind?
Bill: Only if you want to disappoint the hundreds of excited fans waiting outside.
Michael: *sits up* Okay, okay. Iâ??ll do it. Hey Halle?
I was starting to drift off into my own world, so I sort of jumped when Michael called my name.
Me: Um, yes?
Michael: You got a sharpie or something? I didnâ??t get anything to actually sign the records with.
Me: No, but Iâ??ll get you one. *smiles nervously*
Michael: Thanks sweetheart. *winks*
I smiled back and quickly walked away. I walked back to the checkout area and silently screamed to myself. Little does anyone know, Iâ??m the biggest Michael Jackson fan ever. Iâ??ve had a crush on him since he started to sing. I grabbed a sharpie and composed myself. I was almost crying with excitement. 
Katie: *obnoxiously chewing gum* Crying? Your emotions are really out of whack today.
Me: *glares at her* How would you react if you were in the presence of Michael Jackson?
Katieâ??s face lit up. 
Katie: Michael Jackson? Where?!
Me: *smirks* Oh, nowhere. Only the people who actually work get to see him. Oh no! Look who doesnâ??t work, itâ??s you. *shakes my head* Too bad, He wouldnâ??t like a sassy teenage girl with him anyway. *laughs* Bye, Katie. *winks*
I ran off and giggled. Wow, who knew I could be such a bitch? I got to Michael and gave him the sharpie.
Me: *handing him the sharpie* Here you are Mr.-
Michael: *places his finger over my lips* Let me stop you right there. I go by Michael, not by Mr. Jackson. That would be my father. *smiles*
I was just in shock. Michaelâ??s finger was on my mouth. Oh my god. He noticed that I was acting strange and he quickly removed his finger.
Michael: Uh, sorry.
Me: Itâ??s okay *giggles* Michael.
Michael: Ah, you learn quickly. This is good, very good. 
Michael looked to Bill who was sitting in the seat next to him.
Michael: Get up Bill! Let the lady sit. *smiles at me*
I blushed and Bill got up and let me sit. I slowly sat down and I felt very awkward. Michael scooted closer to me and put his arm around me.
Michael: You know what, I might actually enjoy this day.
Who knew Michael Jackson was such a flirt.
Michael: You a fan of mine?
Me: *blushes* Yes, the biggest.
Michael: You got the Thriller record yet?
Me: Yeah, but I donâ??t have it with me. *sighs*
Michael: *pulls one off the floor* One is good, but two is better. 
Michael signed the record â??To the P.Y.T at the book store. Love, Michael Jacksonâ?. He handed it to me and I almost died. Literally, I probably could have died right there.
Bill: Um, Michael?
Michael: *turning around* Yes, Bill?
Bill: Itâ??s time.
Michael: Okay, let emâ?? in. *turns toward me* Okay, Halle. Youâ??re just going to hand me the records if I need one. Got it?
Me: *smiles* Got it.
Michael: I like you.
And thatâ??s the last thing Michael could say to me for the next 3 hours. It was 3 hours of screaming children, women, and even men, yes men. 
Bill: *wide-eyed* Michael, that was intense.
Michael: *yawns* Yeah, what time is it?
Bill: Noon.
Michael: Lunchtime!
Bill: Always wanting to eat. *chuckles* Letâ??s go Mike.
Michael: *looks at me* Thanks for helping out. *hands me some money* You did good kid. 
Me: Kid? Iâ??m an adult, thank you very much.
Michael: *giggles* Whatever, weâ??re all kids on the inside. *smiles* Goodbye Halle, the bookstore worker. *kisses my hand*
Michael and his bodyguards left and I looked around. God, what a mess. Lily came walking out of no where and smiled.
Lily: Get out of here. You worked hard enough.
Me: *screams* Oh my god, thank you! 
I ran and hugged Lily and ran out of that terrible place. I drove home and I was on cloud nine. This was an amazing day. I got out my record player and picked up my new Thriller record. When I opened it up, I saw it.
Me: *gasps* He gave me his phone number!

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Oh my gosh, i'm loving this story. Are you?! I hope so. Merry Christmas again. And if i don't write soon, have a Happy New Year! Love, halleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee(:

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