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Je Vous Aime (I love you).....Part 6

I ate the rest of my breakfast in silence. When we had all finished, Marcus grinned at Gabrielle.

Marcus: Where shall we go today, Gab?
Gabrielle: Oooh let's go to the Paramount Theatre. I wanna see that new romance movie.

They kissed and laughed. I felt like a third wheel.

Gabrielle: You're welcome to join, if you'd like?

I saw Marcus grimace and I decided to turn them down.

Me: Nah, you two enjoy yourselves. I'm meeting up with Chris tonight anyway. 
Marcus: (Confused) For what?
Me: (Blushes) Dinner and he's going to show me around California....
Marcus: Oh...(Raises an eyebrow)

I was confused by his behaviour, but said goodbye anyway. As I was heading back to my room, I entered the elevator and a man was waiting. I said "hello" politely and he did so in a strong British voice.

Me: What floor are you on?
Man: Top floor.
Me: Hey me too. What room?
Man: Umm...err...Room 60.
Me: But-? Isn't that Michael Jackson's room. The pent house...?

Then he did something that shocked me. He pulled his moustache and his sunnies off. Revealing a very tired looking Michael Jackson. I gasped and my eyes popped open.

Michael: I'm sorry I lied just then. I-
Me: No need to apologise. I understand how difficult it must be.
Michael: Thankyou. You seem very forgiving.
Me: I am I guess. It's how my parents raised me. You look tired?
Michael: I am. Just did a small performance down at the oval.
Me: So... guessing someone stayed up late last night?
Michael: Yeah. Had a little too much to drink...(Makes a face)
Me: You drink?
Michael: Not often. But last night, my brothers Jermaine and Tito visited and we...had a few glasses.
Me: (Laughs) Hangover?
Michael: Mmhmm.
Me: (Laughs again at his face)
Michael: (Laughs at my laughing) It's so not funny. (Smiles)

By the time the doors had opened, Michael and I were on the floor of the elevator laughing our butts off. What we didn't realise was the speechless crowd facing us.

Before we knew it, Michael and I had been ambushed.

To Be Continued....
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