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He Drives Me Wild One
*Hi guys. I know I have a lot of stories on here but I just had to put this on. -Alexa* My name is Madison Osborne and I am 28 years old. I have a secret that nobody knows about, not even my best friend Jesse. Here's my secret............. Gary, Indiana 1964 Me: Mom, why do we have to move here? Mom: Because, Maddy, your dad got a new job here. Me: *mumbles* Its not even a good job. Mom: It is a good job. Me: A good job is a job at a steel-mill that pays like, $1.00 an hour? Mom, face it this is the worst job there is. Mom: Enough with that, we're here. I looked out the window and saw the smallest house I had ever seen. I sighed and got out of the car. Dad: Hey Kiddo. Me: Hi. Dad: *to mom* What did I say? Mom: She's in a bad mood. Let her settle in here first. Dad: Ok. *kisses her* Glad you're here, Megan. Me: Ugh. Get a room. Dad: *laughs* Speaking of which, go pick out your room. Me: Ok. I picked out the biggest room there which was half of my old room. The next day............. We got everything settled in and just one day there and I'm already starting to like it here. Yes, I thought I hated it but the park is great. I spent most of my day there yesterday. Dad came home with someone else who worked at the steel-mill who looked like he wanted to kill somebody. I was nervous but I kept my cool. Dad: Madison, I have someone I would like you to meet. Me: Who? Dad: Maddy, this is Joe Jackson. I looked up from my book and yes, I was nervous but I managed to say, Me: Hello Mr. Jackson. Joe: Hello. Me: *thinking* Not a big talker. Dad: He works at the steel-mill with me. He has a son about your age. Me: Oh. Was all I said. I didn't have many friends because I'm too shy. Thats another reason why we moved here. My mom wanted me to make new friends. I just told her, "Good luck with that mom." Dad: She's a little shy. Me: I am not! Ok, maybe I am. Dad: See? Joe: I see. Well, I gotta go, John. See ya at work. Dad: See you. The next day I was once again walking in the park. I sat on a swing and I was thinking until I felt somebody push the swing. I looked behind me and there was a boy who and some features of Joe. Boy: Sorry. It didn't look like you were having any fun. *pushes the swing again* Me: Its fine. I was just thinking. Hey, um, Joe Jackson wouldn't happen to be your dad, is he? Boy: *pushes the swing* Yeah, why? Me: Um, my dad knows your dad. Boy: Oh! John Osborne, right? Me: Yeah. *jumps off the swing* Boy: Dang, you can jump! Me: *brushes off the dirt on my jeans* Thanks. I'm Madison. Michael: Hi, Madison. I'm Michael. Me: Hi. Michael: So, you're new here right? Me: Yeah. We moved here from California. Michael: California? Really? Me: Yeah. I see you like Cali. Michael: Yeah, I always wanted to go there. And so does my mother and Joe. Me: You call your dad by his first name? Michael: Yeah. He doesn't allow us to call him dad. I wish I could though. Me: I'm sorry. We talked for hours about school, friends, likes, dislikes ect. Me: Wow. Its late. I gotta get home. Michael: I'll walk you. Yep. Thats my secret. I was best friends with Michael Jackson. Now its 1988 and he is gonna be in Gary for an album signing. I didn't wanna go but Jesse persuaded me. Jesse: Why don't you wanna go? You listen to Michael Jackson all the time. Me: Well you know how shy I am. Jesse: Just go. Me: Jesse, come on. Jesse: Go! Me: See, thats why girls won't date you. You're so pushy. Jesse: Oh, just go. Me: Fine. *walks to the car* I didn't wanna do this, especially because of all the screaming. But I mean what if he doesn't recognize me? I thought this all the way to the mall. When I got there I could barely find a place to park. I got out with my hands shaking. I can do this, I can do this...........I can't do this. Thats all I thought as I literally forced myself inside. I had the album in my bag, which now felt like it weighed a ton. Same with the locket that he gave me and my 8th birthday. I clutched it tightly as I walked in line. Within seconds, there were 30 more people behind me. Soon, the person in front of me left. My stomach left me and I took out the album. Michael: Hello. Me: *shy voice* Hi. Michael: *not looking up* Whats your name? Me: Um, please don't freak out ok? Michael: *still not looking* Why? Me: Madison Osborne. Michael: *looks up* Madison? Oh my........*looks around* um meet me at the park after this, ok? Me: *smiles* Ok. Michael: Here. *hands me the album* Around 5:00, I should be there. Me: Ok. Bye Michael. Michael: See you later Maddy. *winks* As I got out I thought, Was he flirting with me?. Nah. We've been friends for years and we have never flirted with each other. But that was when we were a lot younger and I haven't seen his since 1969....... so............. was he? Its now 5:30 and I decided to go on the swing and think like I was doing before we met. I kept thinking about what happened at the signing. Then I remembered that when he looked up at me, he wasn't looking at me he was looking at my chest. I giggled softly and continued to think. I was thinking until somebody pushed the swing. I looked behind me and sue enough, it was Michael. I hopped off the swing and gave him a hug. Michael: What was that for? Me: Well we haven't seen each other since '69 so- Michael: *giving me a hug* I missed you too, Maddy. We stayed like that for about 10 minutes until we finally realized what we were doing, pulled away and blushed. Michael: Sorry. Me: *laughs* Its fine. Michael: So, you've been here all your life? Me: I wouldn't say all my life. Michael: You know what I mean. Me: Yeah. I mean I love it here. Michael: Can we go to your house? Me: Its the same house. Michael: Does it sound like I care? Me: Ok ok. Geez. *grabbing his arm* Come on. We walked to my house talking about whats been going on since they left. Jesse: There you are! I've been worried sick! Me: You have not. You were glad I wasn't home. Jesse: Who's this? Michael: *takes his hat off* Jesse: Whoa! Madison, I told you you to go to the signing. Me: No need to say that you were right, I already got it. Michael: Care to introduce, Maddy? Me: Oh! Sorry. Um, Michael this is Jesse, Jesse, well you know who this is. Jesse: Hey. Michael: Hey. Me: *to Michael* Would you like to stay the night? Michael: Um, sure! I'd love to. Me: Great. Well do you want dinner? Michael: Sure. As we were eating, Michael and I started to talk again. Me: I'm glad your staying. The next thing he said almost made me choke on my food. To be Continued.................................
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