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Je Vous Aime (I love you).....Part 4
Christopher pulls out a custom made walkie talkie and murmurs something into it. Me: What's going on? Is there a fire or something? Chris: (Raises an eyebrow) Nope, there's a celebrity here. In the penthouse. Me: Who? Chris: I'm not sure... Me: When will the people leave? Chris: When the celebrity does. Me: You mean I have to put up with this? It's a circus out here. Chris: I apologise, but everyone here has bought a room. Therefore, they're allowed to be here. Trust me, i'm just as annoyed about it as you are. Me: Well, thankyou for helping me with the bags. I have it from here. Look forward to seeing you around. Chris: Call the lobby if there's any trouble. He walks off and I look towards one woman who has lifted her top up and was dancing around. She was going extremely crazy for this celebrity. I glared at her and went into my room. I closed the door and gasped at my room. It was bigger than my house!! It was 4:30pm and I was ready for bed. I got into my pyjamas and crawled under the covers, hardly awake. When my eyes had closed and I was almost asleep, a loud thumping sound woke me up. I jumped out of bed and yelled for the people to "Shut the music off!!" They ignored me and I got back into bed - too tired to argue. It was 3am and another banging sound woke me up. But this sound was sharper, and more often. Okay, i'm pissed off now. I don't care who is living in the room next to me. I'm going to give them a piece of my mind... I get up (still wearing my PJ shorts and Minnie Mouse tank top) and walk to the enormous front door. I open it and walk into the deserted hallway. Everyone must have gone to sleep, except for the person next door. I hear banging and clatter from the pent house. I turn and scream as something small runs past my feet. I jump and I feel a presence behind me. I turn around and scream again. But not out of fear. Me: Michael Jackson?? He was wearing some trackie pants with a white stripe down the side and a baggy shirt. His curly hair was all messy and casual. He was leaning against the door panel with a confused face. I'd never met a celebrity before and I was so excited. But I was also half asleep... Me: I don't wanna be a pest or anything, but I just arrived here from France. Michael: I could tell you came from France, from that beautiful accent. Me: Thankyou, that's sweet. It's quite loud though and i'm very tired from the jet lag... Michael: Oh i'm so sorry. I promise to keep it quiet. I smiled at him, when the small-thing ran back past my legs. I jumped back into the wall and gasped. Michael took a step forward and held his hands out as if to say "It's okay". Michael: Relax, it's just Bubbles. Me: Who's Bubbles? Michael: My pet chimpanzee. Me: Ohh! Can I see him properly? I'm only half awake as you can probably tell. Michael: Hahahaha sure. He reached behind him and revealed the tiny chimp. He had a red and white stripy outfit with a matching hat. He was ADORABLE!! Me: Awwww.! Michael: Yeah, got him last week. Me: He's a cutie. Michael: Yes, but he's a pain in the butt to train. Me: Train him what? Michael: This.... Bubbles! Walk! The 2 foot chimp started Moonwalking down the corridor. I must admit, he was already better than I was. Me: Wow. That's so cool. Well, I should probably get to sleep before I pass out. Michael: Have a good night sleep....? Me: It's Camilla. Michael: Good night Camilla. Me: Good night Michael. To Be Continued.... (Last part for tonight! Goodnight MJSite!)
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