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Heartbreaker Part 2

Jonathan sat in Gabriel's chair as he watched him laying on his bed and working his physics homework.

It was early Sunday in the afternoon, just after lunch, and Gabriel had invited him over to do homework together. Jonathan was one of Gabriel's few friends. He was sixteen, had short blonde hair, and was a junior just like Gabriel.

Gabriel saw Jonathan get up off the chair from the corner of his eye, then a slight touch on his arm was felt. He turned up to look, and Jonathan immediately went for him. Gabriel returned the kiss, and turned around while Jonathan lowered down onto his body. It went on for a long time.

"I have to go to the concert," Gabriel said, later that night.

"I thought you saw him yesterday?"

"I got tickets to both shows. And I got a backstage pass for tonight!" Gabriel added with excitement. He plopped onto his bed on his stomach, and let out a breath of admiration. Gabriel thought for a moment, and jumped to sit. "Yeah...I like his music a lot. And his dance."

****

Gabriel was more excited than yesterday, because today, he was actually going to meet Michael face to face. He spent possibly an entire hour in the mirror practicing how he was going to greet Michael, while not shaking all over. Still, Gabriel was undecided on how he was actually going to do that.

That fedora hat, those patent leather shoes, the tuxedo, the beautiful face of the man, the rough voice. Grabiel loved everything about him. And at the Dangerous part, he paid special close attention to the thrusting part. Gabriel could've sworn he almost fell down when he saw it shooting forward again. Gabriel couldn't help it. Even though it was a forty two year old, he thought it was hot. It was Michael damn Jackson. Gabriel didn't care if Michael was two years older than his own father. Again, he was Michael ****ing Jackson.

When it all finished, Gabriel immediately rushed out the seating area, to get to backstage as soon as possible. His heart was thumping so fast, he had to go to the restroom first and get a hold of himself.

"Stay calm....stay calm..." he whispered inside a stall. Gabriel took slow deep breaths and prayed he could keep his calm. If Michael weren't so hot, he wouldn't be so nervous like this. But not only that, Michael was such a nice person also.

Someone who worked at the studio or a crew member, Gabriel really didn't know, escorted him backstage with his backstage pass. They brought him into a small longue, where four other people were. One of them was a guy, and the three rest were girls, all teens. The guy seemed to be a bit older, maybe in his early twenties, although Gabriel couldn't really tell.

One of the girls eyed his backstage pass hung around his neck. "I guess this is all five of us," she said.

"I was shocked when I won my pass," another girl said.

Then, a lady came up to all of them. "Michael will be here in a few minutes," she said, and walked off. Just then, everyone became very quiet and still, just waiting for Michael to come. Gabriel chewed on some gum as he waited, an attempt to control his anxiety.

The sound of his boots were slow approaching them, and Michael seemed just as nervous as they were, or maybe he was just so shy. A girl immediately rose up and tackled him with a hug. He hugged her back, a huge smile across her face.

Only one thing disappointed Gabriel, and that was Michael's shades. He wanted to see Michael's eyes up close. After everyone got their turns hugging him, Gabriel was still standing there behind everyone. He still hadn't went up for his hug yet.

Michael noticed him for a second by himself behind the others, then was distracted by a gift one of the girls had for him. She extended a necklace with her name made in beads, and decorating with other sorts of cool beads as well. She had told Michael she made it herself and he seemed awed by it.

Then Michael signed some autographs and Gabriel was still standing behind everyone, his mouth slightly agape. What had happened was, as soon as Michael came six feet before him, his heart froze, then his muscles, then his mind. Gabriel had no idea it was going to be this bad.

"Hi...hi there..." Gabriel heard a soft voice say, a voice he loved so much, like sweet honey to his ears.

He noticed Michael waving at him. Gabriel jumped out from his state of shock and wondered how much time had gone by that he was standing there. The last thing he remembered was flashes going on before him, probably from cameras.

"Would you like an autograph?"

Gabriel couldn't believe it. Michael was speaking to him. He noticed a few droplets of sweat still trailing down Michael's face. His hair was a bit disheveled, hot. And Michael was taller than, much broader than him too. Well, he was at the peak of his manhood, and Grabiel himself was just going through puberty.

Then he saw Michael extend an open hand towards him. Gabriel gulped and slowly lifted his own hand, until it was right in the grasp of Michael's. He froze at Michael's strong grip, then followed a single firm shake before Michael let go.

Gabriel extended his arms for a long, trying so hard to keep from shaking, to not show any sign he was nervous. But what Michael Jackson did next, sent a crazy shudder through his whole body. Michael brought up his arms too and took Gabriel into a big strong hug. It was only about a few seconds long, but seemed like forever.

This was too much for Gabriel, and his anxiety became so overwhelming that as soon as Michael let go, he let it all out, all the vomit, including the wad of gum. The bad thing was, it landed right on Michael's shoe, some of it on his pants.

Everyone gasped. Gabriel felt two large hands pulling him back, grabbing him briskly. Michael Jackson just stood there for a moment, looking at Gabriel's vomit on him. Then he started giggling, and the giggles turned to full on laughter. Michael actually found it funny, and Gabriel didn't know why.

"I'm sorry, so sorry!" Gabriel said. "I didn't mean to!"

"That's alright. Ya'll can let him go." The guard unleashed his strong grip and backed away once more.

Gabriel was so embarrased that he wasn't laughing at all. Michael looked at him, and reasured him everything was fine.

"I'll go clean up," Michael said.

Gabriel noticed Michael eyeing him for a moment, and he felt his body stiffen at at least the possibility of slight disappointment from Michael.

"I love your hair!" Michael finally said. Michael gets throw up on him by a guy, then gives a compliment in return? This man was so cool, Gabriel thought.

"Goodbye, guys," Michael said, then walked away, his eyes down at Gabriel's accident.

Gabriel was so stupid, all that time practicing in the mirror for nothing. He knew he looked like an idiot in front of Michael. And that was his only chance to meet him too. Gabriel screwed it up big time.

As soon as he was about to leave, the same lady who informed him Michael was coming came up to him and told him Michael wanted him to wait in the longue.

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