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Rain, Love, & Pain 1

Hi, itâ??s Jessica, and this is my third story on here! Enjoy!  =) 
By the way, the year is 1982. Iâ??m 20 in this story and Michael is 
23.

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 It was a rainy, gloomy day and I was walking through the park. I 
sit on a bench and think about my life. Why itâ??s so depressing, 
why I have it, and worst of all, why I exist in it.
 
My name is Isabella Cordova. Iâ??m 20 years old. I barely finished 
high school two years ago, but turned down the scholarship I 
earned, because, well, I didnâ??t want to continue studying.

As I sat on the bench, thinking about my life and itâ??s horrible 
features, a guy with caramel brown skin, sunglasses, and a hoodie 
sat next to me.

â??Whatâ??s wrong, miss?â? he asks in his soft voice.

â??Uh, I.. I have to go,â? I say as an excuse to not be talking to 
this stranger.

â??Please.. stay,â? he says, unaware of my actions.

I sit back down on the bench and say, â??Do I know you?â?

He shook his head. â??I donâ??t think so,â? he says, and looks down.

Thatâ??s when his sunglasses fall off and I recognize him. I gasp 
when I see who it is. Michael Jackson.

â??Whoa, your Michae-,â? I say before he interrupts me.

â??Sh! Please donâ??t tell anyone!â? he hollers at me, putting his sun 
glasses back on.

I shush my mouth and scream inside of me. â??Sorry.â?

He shakes his head and says, â??No worries.â?

The conversation is awkward between us but I manage to speak up. 
â??Where do you live?â?

â??2500 Havenhurst Ave. Here in Los Angeles,â? he responds.

â??Wow! I live two blocks away from there!â? I exclaim, getting 
excited.

â??Really?â? he says.

â??Mhmm.â? I close my eyes as it begins to rain faster.

â??Wow, itâ??s raining really hard,â? he says. â??We should maybe go 
into some shelter.â?

I let out a couple coughs. â??Your right. Iâ??m already getting 
sick.â?

â??You might not want to take that off. People can recognize you,â? 
I say in an uncomfortable way.

â??I donâ??t really care anymore.â?

I shake my head and smile. â??This is crazy..,â? I say out loud. 
â??Iâ??m talking to Michael Jackson!â?

â??Well, it isnâ??t an everyday thing but, I mean, itâ??s happening,â? 
he says. â??So, why donâ??t we go and get to know each other more?â?

I smile and nod. â??Sure.â?

Oh my gosh, I couldnâ??t believe it!

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To be continued..

I havenâ??t written in a while so this story might not be as good 
as the rest of these on here. =) Stay tuned for my new story!

Jesse :)

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