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You Saved Me *2*
Wow I didn't know I would get that many votes on the first night of making it! I want to thank everyone! This is dedicated to everyone who voted and most of all Michael Jackson! Without him there wouldn't be an Mjsite and I'm glad it's here because I've made lots of friends! But enough of all that lol! Enjoy this part here's part 2! -Samone:) Friday Night.... This was going to be the most nerve racking night of my life. It was my first day on the job as a stripper and I was nervous as hell. It felt like all the girls were looking at me because I looked so uneasy. I was slipping on my shoes when one of the girls came up to me and slapped my butt. ??:What sup new booty,how you doin? Me:Nervous,I don't think I can go out there looking like this. ??:Yea you can..all you gotta do is relax..look around you everybody in here is naked,every girl was nervous their first night,they got use to it. Me:I'm scared like hell. ??:It's alright,what's your name? Me:Pamela but my stage name is Karamel,your's? ??:Patrica but the stage name is Bunny. Me:Nice to meet you. Bunny:You as well,c'mon I'll protect you it's a lot you've got to learn. It was my turn to go out there and dance and to tell you the truth I was shitting bricks. I opened the curtains and seen a world full of men and naked women,my first thought was to just run out of there but I had to tough it up. I was walking around observing the place with Bunny when I felt a man grab my arm. Me:(snatching my arm away)Hey. Bunny:You want a dance Derek? Derek:(nods his head) Bunny:Girl what you waitin on? You better get your money. My first table dance was the most degrading thing in my life. After a few drinks I didn't even worry about it. The money was fast and easy and I needed it. The next morning I woke up to another day of school. It seemed like that was the only time I was happy 1. because I was out the house and away from Terrance and 2. because this was my passion. I walked into the building and into my class,Nadi was already at her station waiting for me when I walk in. Me:Hey Nadi. Nadi:Hey girl,how was last night? Me:Crazy, but I made 600 dollars. Nadi:You were that good? Me:I guess,but I think it was more of what I was wearing. Nadi:Damn maybe I should start working there because the coffee shop ain't paying nothing compared to that. Me:(giggling)you're crazy,but 600 ain't nothing when you got bills. Nadi:Yea you're right. Me:So what are we doing today? Nadi:Ohh people are coming in and we're practicing on their heads. Me:yes! finally we can do someone's hair. I was in my station setting up all the equipment and stuff when I heard some of my classmates suddenly yelling. I turned around to see some guy sitting in my chair. I looked at Nadi and she was smiling so heard. I'm just sitting there looking at the back of this guy's head not knowing who he is. I thought he was any other guy so I grabbed the chair and spin him around and to my surprise it was Michael Jackson sitting in my chair. Me:(knocking bottles over) Michael:(giggling)Hello,did I startle you? Me:....n-no n-not at all. Michael:What's your name? Me:P-Pamela. Michael:I know you already know who I am but so what(holding his hand out)I'm Michael. Me:(shaking his hand)Nice to meet you. Michael:Nice to meet you too. Omg okay I've got to be dreaming,like out of all people Michael picked me to do his hair omg I'm soo excited,I seriously hope I don't mess him up from all my excitement. Me:So what type of hair style are you going for? Michael:Well I'm going for a more curly type you know. Me:Okay. Michael:Can you cut my afro? Me:What! cut it? Michael:Yes, I want a perm(in the black community perm straightens our hair)and it curly. Me:Are you sure? Michael:Do you want me to go to someone else? Me:No No I'll do it, but If you don't like it it's your fault. Michael:(biting his bottom lip)I'll like it. Me:(sighing)Alright(thinking)please don't mess up. I begin clipping his afro and I'm shaking like crazy. I feel him staring at me through the mirror so I stand in front of him. He is looking up at me and it's not helping at all. Me:Can I help you? Michael:Gosh you're feisty. Me:Sorry,I'm just nervous and you staring at me is not helping. Michael:I'm sorry I wont stare but you're pretty. Me:(blushing)Thanks. Michael:No problem. Me:So why did you decide to change up your hair? Michael:I'm working on this new album but I don't know what to call it yet. Me:Oh that's great. Michael:Yes all the songs on there are number one hits,well at least I think so. Me:Sounds pretty off the wall. Michael:Thanks..wait hey I've got it. Me:what? Michael:Off the wall,that's gonna be the albums name. Me:Wow,I helped you out,you're welcome. Michael:Thanks. I finish cutting his afro and I go get the perm, gosh I hope he doesn't cry when I put this in his head. But that would be soo cute just seeing the little tears falling down his face. Me:Okay before I put this in your hair I have to ask you a question. Michael:Okay what is it. Me:Do you scratch your head a lot? Michael:(looking confused)Yes...why? Me:(giggling)Aw it is bad. Michael:What? Me:(smirking)Nothing you'll see. I put the perm in his head and two minutes later he started complaining that it was itching and burning I thought it was funny because he couldn't sit still and he was squeezing the life out of my arm. Michael:This burns so bad. Me:That's why you shouldn't scratch your head before you get a perm. Michael:Well if I would of known that I would of never gotten a perm. Me:Well it's too late it's in to your head now so sit still or I'll pop you with the comb. Michael:First you burn my head up then you threaten to pop me. Me:Well... Michael:You're my kind of girl. Me:(thinking)If you knew what I did for a living no I wouldn't. I finish perming his hair and after five minutes I wash it out blow dry it,put the activator in it and style it. When I got done he looked like a new person,more like sexier than ever. Michael:Wow it looks so good. Me:You like it? Michael:Like it, I love it you're good. Me:(smiling)Thanks. Michael:How would you like if I made you my hairstylist? Me:That would be great,but no you need someone with experience. Michael:But I want you. Me:(blushing)I'll think about it. Michael:Okay,but thanks I owe you a lot (hands me money) here take this. Me:Oh no,this was just practice I don't want you to pay me. Michael:No please take it, you've done a lot of hard work. Me:Michael.... Michael:Pam....(putting it in my pocket)bye and thanks(kissing me on the cheek) Me:Don't mention it. Michael:(winks) Wow what a nice guy he never takes no for an answer. I like him already,but I'm still gonna think about that offer he's giving me. Nadi:Ohh I think he likes you. Me:(rolls my eyes)Shut up,he's just being nice. Nadi:Um a little more than nice. Me:(lying)He's not my type. Nadi:Um hum Okay so I was totally lying Michael was totally my type more like the total package he was was sweet,caring,gorgeous all wrapped into one. Gosh but I have to remember that I have a boyfriend but what the hell I consider myself as single I hate that guy. TBC....... Thanks for reading,I hope you enjoyed it until next time folks!
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