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Speechless Chapter 3 - Party Time

I stood there in my black dress, my black heels were a nice length and matched perfectly with the dress. The only thing I didn't like about the dress was having my back visible, I felt too bare.
My hair was nice, smooth, curly and shiny. My makeup looked glamorous with the dress yet natural. My auntie did a good job on that.
I looked back at my clock.
7:15pm.
(Me)"Shit!"
I tried to run to grab my bag and perfume but running in a tight dress and heels wasn't easy.
I grabbed the perfume and quickly sprayed some on my neck.
After spraying on some perfume I picked up my bag.
Before I could do anything else the doorbell rang.
I attempted to run to the door.
I answered it, Stasha had arrived to pick me up.
(Stasha)"We better hurry, we're going to be late."
(Me)"Ok, two seconds."
I grabbed my purse next to the small bench beside the front door then left my house to go to the party.
Stasha started up the car and we drove off.
There was a long silence.
(Stasha)"You look really nice in that dress."
(Me)"Thanks, I don't know about the back though."
Stasha laughed.
(Stasha)"I think it will make the guys at the party go ga-ga."
(Me)"Um.. no."
(Stasha)"I'm serious."
Another pause.
(Me)"I don't look tarty, do I?"
(Stasha)"No you look hot but in a classy way, if that makes sense."
(Me)"I guess it does."
There was a another 2 minute silence.
(Stasha)"How do you feel about seeing Michael Jackson?"
(Me)"Way too excited."
(Stasha)"Me too."
The rest of the drive me and Stasha talked about meeting Michael Jackson, before we knew it, we were at the party.
The outside of the house looked beautiful.
The trees outside the house were covered in fairy lights and there were nice cream ribbons tied on the doorknob of the front door.
You could hear music and people laughing, talking and having fun.
I hurried out the car and walked fast over to the house.
Stasha ran to me and caught up.
(Stasha)"Wait maybe?"
(Me)"Sorry but I'm excited."
Once we reached the front door, Stasha rung the bell.
A maid answered the door, me and Stasha frowned at eachother.
Since when did John have a maid?
(Maid)"May I help you?"
(Stasha)"We're here for the party."
(Maid)"Names?"
(Stasha)"Rose and Stasha."
The maid grabbed a list of names and ran here finger down the list, searching for our names.
She looked up and smiled at us.
(Maid)"Welcome to the party."
She opened the door wider as a sign to come in.
Me and Stasha both awkwardly smiled at her and walked to the back of the house, where the party was.
Outside was like a huge balcony, it had a huge rock fountain leading into a pool.
There was a beautiful view of the city.
John walked up to us and hugged us both.
(John)"Hey, I'm glad you could make it."
(Me)"Same here."
(Stasha)"Your house looks beautiful."
(John)"Thanks, it took forever to prepare and alot of money, but it's worth it."
I looked around for a figure, perhaps looking like Michael Jackson, but I could not find one.
(Me)"Has Michael Jackson arrived yet?"
(John)"Not yet, everyone's been asking me."
George walked up, kissed and hugged Stasha and hugged me.
Him and Stasha had been going out for about 2 years now and they looked so great together.
George wrapped his arm around Stasha and joined in the conversation.
(George)"Great party you've got going on here John."
(John)"Thanks, it took a a while."
(George)"Rose, you look really good tonight."
(John)"Yeah, you look great."
(Me)"Thanks guys."
Stasha shot a pissed off look at George.
(George)"And of course you do too sweetie."
Stasha smiled.
(Stasha)"Why thank you."
She placed her hand on his cheek and kissed him.
He whispered something in her ear and she giggled.
(Stasha)"Guys, we're just going somewhere... we'll be back."
She grabbed George's arm and ran off, giggling.
(John)"They better not do what they did last time."
(Me)"Jump in the pool?"
(John)"No, have sex in the guest room."
(Me)"Oh."
Suddenly everyone went quiet.
John gasped and ran over to someone.
Everyone started to crowd around.
I knew it then that Michael Jackson had arrived.
After a huge drama over his arrival things began to settle down after an hour.
I hadn't talked to him yet, or even had a look at him.
John walked over with Michael's manager Frank, I had met Frank before so I knew he wasn't introducing me.
(Frank)"Rose, how you going?"
I hugged Frank.
I had known Frank since I was 9 years old but rarely saw him.
(Me)"Hey Frank, I'm great, yourself?"
(Frank)"Busy, beyond belief, but it's good to be here tonight."
He smiled at me and John and then gave a shocked look.
(Frank)"I need to introduce you to a friend of mine."
He tapped the person behind him on the shoulder.
I could of been knocked over with a feather, it was him.
It was Michael Jackson.
(Frank)"Michael I'd like you to meet Rose, I was good friends with her dad."
(Michael)"Nice to meet you."
He stretched out his hand for a shake and I slowly shook his hand.
His skin was soft, he felt warm, his shake was firm yet he was gentle with me.
(Me)"I'm a great fan of your work."
(Michael)"Thank you, I'm glad to have people appreciate my music."
(Frank)"Me and Michael had just been talking about his new Bad Tour, he's been working hard."
(Me)"I bet, it must be hard work."
(Michael)"Very, but it's all worth it, seeing the fans and everything."
(Me)"The energy must be breathtaking."
(Michael)"It is, full of escapism."
We both smiled at eachother.

To be continued..
Chapter 4 - Late Night coming soon

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