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Genie in a Vase II
Thanks for the votes! :) ()()()()()()()()()() All of a sudden I'm standing in a music studio. Quincy Jones runs over to me. "You're supposed to be helping in there. I need you to fill in for me," he says frantically pulling on a jacket. "Me fill in for you? Who am I?" "My assistant now go!," He lightly pushes me towards a studio door. I hear singing inside. I slowly open the door. There's a tech guy messing with those lever things you push up and down. (I think it's the soundboard) Michael Jackson's behind the glass singing into the mic. "Baby be mine, and girl I'll give you all I got to give, So baby be my girl, all the time..." I sit next to the tech guy. How am I supposed to fill in for Quincy if I don't know what he was doing? I continue listening to the song and look around. Of my 21 years, I have never been in a music studio. It's kind of small and weird but I like it. When Michael gets done he comes out. He comes over to me and smiles, "Did you like it?" "Yes. It was great" "Should I change anything?" I think back to the song. It sounded good, I don't know what to tell him to change. "Maybe record it one more time" He tells the tech guy something and then goes back behind the glass. The beat starts again. What the hell am I doing? Quincy comes in the door, just as Michael starts singing again. Oh thank God. "What's happening?," Quincy whispers to me. "I told him to record it one more time. Everything's fine" "Great. You can stay if you'd like" He sits down taking off his jacket. I decide to stay because I don't know where my genie is. ()()()()()() After a few more hours of recording everyone leaves. Michael comes over to me, "You want to get something to eat?" "With you?" He rolls his eyes playfully, "Of course" "Oh. Sure" We start walking out the door when someone calls me. It's my genie. Thank God. "Lauren!" She runs over to me. She's disguised as a normal person, I could say. Michael waits by the door for me. "Take this," she whispers. "What is it?" "It's a compact lamp. Rub it if you need me" She runs off and I go towards the door. Michael opens it for me. We get into a regular car and drive to a restaurant. As we go inside I can't find the compact lamp. I check all my pockets and I can't feel it... ()()()()()()()() Vote for more! :)
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