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Just A Thought_Part 4
someone told me to make another part!! i guess you guys like it :) im hopefully going to be writing more and getting more votes! i like writing this so i WILL continue writing. <3 -Kimaya ____________________________________ "You could be more than that!," LaToya says happily. "That would kind of ruin our friendship...," Michael says. I nod in agreement, "The stress of his fame and our relationship, AND a friendship would just be too much." "Maybe we should give it some time then..," Michael says looking at me sadly. "Yeah..," I sigh dissapointedly. "Some 'time'" ____ 1989 Who knew that would be one of the few last times I talked to Michael? His fame BLEW UP!! And for a while I was forgotten in Gary. But recently moved to California. Haven't talked to Michael in YEARS. For best friends we sure are strangers.. I got a place near Los Olivos. 5223 Figueroa Mountain Road. The place I have is huge. I recently came into some money for playing in a few movies and shows. So I have a little bit of fame. c: I live next to a GIANT ranch looking thing. It says Neverland on the gates. I drive by it everyday. I thought nothing of the place until I seen a Michael Jackson interview. 'Michael Jackson's NEVERLAND Ranch has thousands of workers and attractions.' Before the interview continued I ran outside and down the street staring at 'NEVERLAND'. I should've known. Peter Pan, Forever Young, It's all so Michael. I go back to my house and get in my car. I drive to NEVERLAND and see he has a security guy at the gates. I roll down my window. "Hello. Is Mr.Jackson in right now?," I say sounding business-like. "Yes ma'am he is. Anything I can help you with?" "I-um- have an..appointment with him. For an interview?" "You're a reporter?" "Yes." He squints his eyes at me and lets me in the gates. He walks beside my car as I come around the round-a-bout. He opens my car door and walks me up to the door. He knocks for me. A voice says "Who is it?" "Dave. I have a reporter with me." "I dont have any interviews today..," the voice says, opening the door at the same time. It's Michael. He looks at me for a while. Then he opens his eyes really wide, "KIMAYA?" "Michael?," I say smiling. He hugs me super tight. "I haven't talked to you in years! Thanks Dave. And this isn't a reporter! This is my old friend from the 60's! Let her in anytime!" "Yes sir," Dave says walking back to the gate. "Come in!," Michael says excitedly. God Michael looks good. I knew Michael was cute but never this cute. He's too cute. "Want me to show you around?," he says. "Of course. This place is huge." He laughs and walks around in front me, showing me everything. This is getting kind of boring. Award after award. Record after record. Statue after statue. Ugh. "Is that it?," I ask, feeling bored. "No," Michael says sadly, "But I don't have to show you anything else if-" "No, no, no, no. I'm sorry Michael. Just too many awards," I laugh. He laughs too and says, "You haven't even seen the best part!," back to his excitement. We walk back through the kitchen to a back door. He slides it open and walks out. I follow and look around with amazement. "What the-" "Want me to show you everything out here?" "Yes!" We walk around for a while. He showed me the petting zoo, the ferris wheel, every other ride, the pool, and loads of other stuff. It takes me a while to adjust to this giant backyard. I start to say something but get cut off when I can't find Michael. I finally give up and lean up against a tree. I hear a laugh, and look up. Michael's in the tree, laughing at me. (hey that rhymed!) I turn around and look up in the tree. "Come up here," he says. "UM.." "Come on Kimaya. I didn't show you this. This is the BEST part. Better than every thing else." "Michael I don't climb trees." "I'll come down there and get you," he says crossing his arms. "No Michael. Thats what you are going to have to do because I'm not climbing that tree." "Get up here now, Kimaya!" "No!" Michael starts climbing down the tree. Once he reaches the ground I start running. I don't know where I'm running. I look back to see Michael chasing me. I run even faster. I stop, losing Michael. I hide behind something. Then a hand touches my back. "I know this place like the back of my hand. You honestly think I didn't know where you were?," he smiles slowly. I laugh, "I guess I did." "Now climb the tree with me!" "Michael I told you I'm not climbing any trees!" "Okay." He pauses and stares at me. Then all of a sudden he picks me up and starts running, towards the tree. "MICHAEL! STOP!," I start laughing, forgetting I was supposed to be mad. ______________________________________ Vote up! Hope you enjoyed! Stay tuned for more! Peace, Love, and Weed. <3 -Kimaya
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