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Scream - Part Five

"Well what is it there for? We won't tell! Really!" Lina asked. "No! Anyway, I'm here to get your tickets." "Bit late for that,isn't it?" I asked. "No if's, no but's. I'm security. If you ain't got a ticket, I'm gonna have to boot you outta here 'fore the show starts." "Alright, keep it on, I've got 'em here... They're in my bag..." I replied. "Oh, no, Li's got them. They're in your bag, Li." "No, they're not." "Well, they're certainly not in mine," I replied angrily. "Well I haven't got them. You were meant to bring them." "YOU were meant to bring 'em!" "Well, I can see none of ya have the tickets. Timewasters like you gatecrashin' all the time. You want a concert, I'll give you a concert. You're the leadin' role..." "What are you on about now?" I asked. "Everyone's gonna see you being walked out and they'll laugh. Laugh at the fool who ain't got a ticket. Hahaha!-"

So there we were, stood outside the gates with only eachother to blame.
"You should have brought them," "I did!" "Well where are they then?" "And you're damn lucky I brought 'em 'cause it was your responsibility." "But you didn't bring 'em, DID YOU?"
Suddenly a taxi arrived. "Someone else going to see the concert that we're gonna miss. You know how much I wanted too meet Michael all my life yet YOU forget the tickets! Oh, well done you!"
"Excuse me!" said the driver. "Uhuh?" "I believe you left a lil' somethin'." It was the tickets! "Oh, thank you thank you thank you!!"

We went back in and sat on the seats that were rightfully Ours. It didn't take too long for the Security man to see us.
"I thought I told ya, no tickets NO SHOW!" he yelled impatiently. We gave him the tickets. He looked surprised, then as he walked away he muttered under his breath, "Huh! Bet they're a forged copy..."

Soon Michael Jackson was on stage but before he started he had a little announcement about something;
"Hello everyone! Thank you all for coming today. There's something I need to tell you all. There will be a contest for not one, but two of my fans to come backstage and see what goes on around here! And you get to meet me..." There was a load of screaming. "AND my sister, Janet Jackson, as she is here with me today to perform Scream. So who can dance, erm, good?"
There was another load of screaming, and me and Lina put our hands in the air. "Haha! So could everybody get in a queue by the dancefloor and you will all be doing a thirty-second dance to a song of mine... I will start singing soon! But first meet my judges... I've never done anything like this before, so I can't take responsibility for, erm, injuries, major or minor, but please don't let that happen!" he giggled, "And be careful with those moves, okay?"

Me and Sasha were in the middle of the queue, but there were hundreds of thousands there, so it took about two hours for us to get on the dancefloor. But in the meantime we were amused with other people, who we were sure we could beat, and one was so bad one of the judges said "Just Beat It. You'll never win!" Michael said, "Stop abusing them! They try their best... I thought he was pretty good!"
Finally it was my turn. Michael started singing Beat It. "Oh I know this!" I whispered to myself.
I did the exact dance just like Michael did in the video, and he was so happy with it he sang the whole song to my dance, and I kept on going.
Next it was Lina's turn, she'd be dancing to Bad. Lina did her own moves, of which were pretty good.

We sat back down and watched all the other performances. Michael said he was going to pick four of the best dancers to then come on-stage and sing as Michael Jackson. They'd be doing that at the end of the show.

"The excellent dancers who will come on stage to sing are..."

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