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It's Complicated. pt 1

I dress into my silk red dress and do my hair into a wavy brown twist. I'm shocked when I see myself in the mirror. I looked alright....very nice. I guess you could say I looked pretty.

I opened the door and was just about to close it when the phone rang.

Me: Damn!

I ran as fast as I could to the kitchen and answered it just in time.

Brianna: Hey babe. Are you close yet?
Me: I was just leaving when you called.
Brianna: Okay. Hurry up.
Me: Alright, on my way.

I hung up and raced to my car. I got in and started the engine.

Vroooom.

Me: Come on!

Vroooom.

Me: Ugggh.

Vroooom, click!

Me: Oh thank god.

I exited the driveway and made my way down to the Martini Club. I heard this place was pretty tight and only a handful of people are allowed in. I waited out front, not knowing where to go. I suddenly got a call from Brianna.

Brianna: Babe, we need to order our drinks. Where are you?
Me: Im waiting out front. How do I get in? The security wont let me in.
Brianna: *sigh* Hold on, i'll fetch someone to get you.

She hung up and I looked around. One man from security approached me.

Security: Ma'am, are you Kourtney Michele? 
Me: Yes I am.
Security: Excellent, right this way.

So I followed the man inside. He lead me to a table where Brianna sat alone. The music was loud and it was quite dark, except for the flashing lasers.

Brianna: Wheeey! Babe, you finally made it! Wow you look stunning! *we hug*
Me: Thanks, so do you! It's very loud in here!
Brianna: Well yeah, we're here to party!
Me: Party!? I thought you were here to introduce me to your boyfriend?!
Brianna: That as well!
Me: Where is he?!
Brianna: Using the mens room! Oh, here he is!

Out from the shadows, walked a thin yet, buff man. His curly hair was tied up, which hung loosely onto his shoulders. His cheekbones were perfectly chiseled. His eyebrows were perfectly arched. His full, brown eyes penetrated deep into mine. And, his cute little mole on his left cheek completed his face.

For that was no ordinary man.

That was Michael Jackson.

TBC

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