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Tiffany <3's Michael - Part 1

Hey you guys my name is Jasmine and I just had a day dream about Mikey bear so I'm gonna type it up. Sorry for any errors. Hope you like!

*Its summer in 1972. If you do the math Me and Michael are both 13. The story is about Tiffany Lewis. Just another Jackson 5 fan (especially Michael). She is visiting her Aunt in New York and the Jackson 5 just happen to be on the same flight as her and her 5 year old brother, Brandon.

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Im struggling to put my heavy 50 pound suitcase into the above plane compartment. It's about 11 feet high and i'm 4'9. So I throw it up as hard as I can and It falls back down almost landing on my head. I yell at the suitcase and kick it as if It could do anything.

Michael: *Laugh* Looks like you could use some help.
Me: Yesss!! Thank---

I look up and I see this cute boy with big brown eyes with a perfectly round and neat afro. All I can do is stare.

Michael: *laughs* Ok it's all set.
Me: *squeaky voice* Thank you...
Michael: *smiles* Your very welcome.
He looks back and laughs because I'm still staring at him in shock.

His smile was breathtaking. His teeth were so perfect and his lips looked so soft. Almost paralyzed I took Brandon to his seat. Thank god I didn't have to sit with that devilish little child. I pull my seat number out my pocket. B-20. I ask God to let me sit with Michael. I look around and see Michael sit down in B-19. I almost scream but I keep my cool and casually walk over next to him. I smile at him at sit down like I don't even know who he is.

Michael: Hi! Its so nice to see you again! *smiles*
Me: Oh Hiii! Whats your name?
Michael: *looking confused* You mean you DON'T know who I am.

Off course I know who you are! Who doesn't????

Me: Not a clue. So what's your name?
Michael: I'm Michael. Michael Jackson
Me: Nice to meet you Michael. Im Tiffany. Tiffany Lewis *Mocking him*
Michael: *laughs* I like your name. It's pretty.
Me: Tiffany? Really?
Michael: Yeaah. Its a beautiful name. It fits you *smiles*
Me: Thank you. Michaels not a bad name either

I feel like I'm about to die. Michael?? Thinks MY name is BEAUTIFUL!

Me: Do you want the window seat?
Michael: Noo thats ok. I like this view just fine.
Me: *blushing like crazy* Oh *giggle* okay Michael.

*silence*

The plane starts and flies off the roadway. A tear rolls down my face and I close my eyes. I hated flying. I was trying not to cry in front of him but I was to scared. Taking off was always the worst part.

Michael: Tiffany? Are you ok? Whats wrong?
Me: *sniff* Im ok. Its fine. *more tears*
Michael: It ok if you're scared Tiffany. I'm scared too. Just think of someone special and you'll forget your even flying.

I look over and see him smiling at me. Whenever he smiled at me everything felt alright. He wiped the tears off my face then held my hand until we were steady up in the sky. I had already fell asleep on his shoulder.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .

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