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Dedicated to all the readers and Of course MJ!
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Ok, I was bored so I decided to write, I'm sending him a four page letter *clears throat* Sorry, just got caught in the moment there. Like I was saying, I'm bored so I want to write a little somethin' Somethin'. Yeah, so Puh-retty much. Oh Yeah, this story takes place in the "Bad" Era. I know, doesn't the Bad Era rock? Whose with me? Everybody say "Yeah-yurrrr!" I hope you Enjoy!
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Elizabeth was a girl who broke up with Michael Jackson and she went in the recording studio to record "Extra Smooth". It was Dedicated To Him cause of course, he was trying to act "Extra Smooth" and from then on she couldn't stand him. When she got there she immediately went into the booth to record.

Elizabeth: *singing*

*Talking* I dedicate this song to Michael, as in Michael Jackson. Check it, Listen.

*singing*

Soooo, He got Big Brown Eyes
So he look nice
(Ooooo) Coming On Strong, Six Pack showin'.
(Ohhhh,Ohhhh) He's Too Cool For His Own Shoes
(Ummmmm) Nothing Rude, But way Too Sure For Me

He Tryin' To Be Extra Smooth, Extra Smooth
(Ahhhh) Extra Cool, Extra Cute
If I'm Suppose To Talk To You or Be Your Boo
(Be Your Boo, Be Your Boo)
Don't Come Tryin' To be Extra Smooth

(Soooo) He Got Line For Line
Wastin' My Time
(Oooo) 
Runnin' Round, tryin' to catch my eye
(Eyeee) Disturbin' My Groove, Tryin' To be Smooth
(Ohhh)
Get The Boot

Boy You Can Go Ahead
And work on yourself another quick romance
A little too hot for me (ohhh)
You act like you already got the number

(Chorus)

*songs ends*

Producer: Perfect! *smiling*

~Few Weeks Later~

Michael: DON'T TALK WHEN I'M TALKING!
Elizabeth: THIS IS MY MOUTH!
Michael: WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO ME?!
Elizabeth: *ignores*
Michael: YOU BETTER ANSWER ME!
Elizabeth: *ignores*
Michael: YOU WAS WRONG FOR THAT. YOU KNOW I DON'T TRY TO ACT LIKE THAT.

Elizabeth: Calm Down, Michael.
Michael: YOU DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN, I CALM DOWN WHEN I WANNA CALM DOWN.

Elizabeth saw that Michael was really mad and maybe she was wrong for dedicating that song to Michael like that. She wasn't goning to tell him though.

Michael: See, People like you work my nerves.
Lizzie: Oh look, the little popstar is getting mad over some stupid song.

Michael: *mad* Girl look, I'm not in the mood for your little games, okay? That's why we broke up cuz' of this. It's always arguement after arguement. Your the one who always starts them.

Lizzie: Me? Oh, so now I'm the one who starts them? 
Michael: Yeah, Puh-retty much.
Lizzie: You know what? i'm just gonna leave before I tell you something I might regret. *walking out door*

She walked out mad not looking both ways. Then, all of sudden a car comes out of nowhere and hits her. There she lies.

Michael came out his house and ran to her.

Michael: OMG, ELIZABETH!
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Hehe, If you wanna know what The song sounds like, here's the link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eXKDy1aPLeQ

Thanks For Reading! Love you guys. It's all for L.O.V.E ~Tammi

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