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I Can Treat You Better...*Part Three*
Hey! Wanna dedicate this to all of the people I mentioned earlier. Enjoy!! ---------------------------------------------------------------- Elizabeth: Melinda, this is my good friend, Michael...and Michael, this is my goddaughter, Melinda. Michael: (shakes my hand) Hi... Me: (lost in his eyes) Hi... I was totally lost for words! I was actually standing right in front of MICHAEL JACKSON!! Maybe this night wasn't as bad as I thought. I really wanted to hug Elizabeth seven million times, and I didn't even know she knew him. I had always had a crush on him, ever since I was a little child. I was only eight years old when I first saw Michael Jackson on television with the Jackson 5 on the Ed Sullivan Show. (I was 25 back in 1987) I remember it clearly. Once I saw him on television, in his purple hat and his bellbottoms singing, "I Want You Back," I became hooked! i became a fan ever since. I went to a Jackson 5 concert when I was nine, with my mother, and I even met him backstage after that concert, but it was just a brief "hello and how are you." I didn't think that he remembered me, especially since I didn't start my acting career, until I was ten. When I was again introduced to Michael, he had a glow in his eyes for me that told me something about him. I couldn't point my finger on it, but it looked like he wanted something to tell me. Michael: Um...did you ever attend a concert of mine? Me: Uh...yes, i did. I was nine when I went to one of your Jackson 5 concerts. Michael: (starts to smile) I think I remember you. Were you the little girl in pig tails and you kept smiling, and you were very giddy? Me: (giggles) Yeah... Michael: Yes, that was you. (laughs) Ooh, I really liked his laugh. It sounded so soft and so pure...like some type of an angel or something. It was crazy. Michael: Oh, um...I've seen your movies. I think you're really beautiful. (smiles deeply at me) Me: (struck) Uh...thank you. I really enjoy listening to your music. You're a very talented man. Michael: (blushes) Thanks...Thank you. Elizabeth could tell that we were paying so much attention smiling to each other, she purposely excused herself. Elizabeth: (looks at us, smiling) Uh...I think I'll leave you two alone. (walks away) Once Elizabeth left our sights, Michael looked around at all of the people. Michael: Oh, wow. There's a lot of old people here. Me: I know! And I had to meet them. (laughs) Michael: Ahh! That's pure torture... Me: Tell me about it. Then all of a sudden, I felt Michael's hand grab mine. When I looked up from our hands to his face, he had a charming look to his face. Michael: (softly) Can I show you something? My brain had a fart. I didn't know what to say. I said the first thing that came to mind. Me: Uh...sure... We walked to this deserted exit and from there, we went outside. Then it suddenly became pitch-dark. I became scared, but I put all of my trust in Michael and kept holding his hand. We were like going up some stairs or whatever...but all of the darkness went away and we entered a beautiful, large balcony, with all of these colorful flowers, little statues with waterfalls, and a radio playing love songs. I was so amazed, I could hardly speak. Michael: What do you think? Me: ...It's...beautiful. Michael: (chuckles) Thank you. This is my little secret hide-out spot. Nobody has ever known about this; not even my own family. Me: If even your family doesn't know about this, why are you showing it to me, and I'm a stranger? Michael: Because...(smiles to himself) Me: Because what? (puts hands on my hips) Michael: Because I've always dreamed of sharing this place with a girl... Me: (confused) What??? Why did you pick me? Shouldn't you pick Brooke Shields or someone like that? Michael: No...I've always wanted to share this with you. Me: Me? Why? Michael: Because...the first time I saw your movie...I thought you were very beautiful, and...I like you. Ever since I saw it, I had a destination to meet you. I've been to every Hollywood party, just hoping to meet you there, but...you weren't there. When Elizabeth told me that you were going to be here tonight, I was so excited...So...that's why. Me: (laughs) Michael...that's so--- My words were cut off by a slow song playing on the radio that I liked very much. It was "Saving All My Love" by Whitney Houston. Michael: Would you like to dance? Me: Uh...I don't see why not. He took my hand and we started to slow dance. I had never been so close to a man, ever, in my twenty-five years of life. It felt awkward at first, but...it started to feel so good. TBC... What did you think?!
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