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Behind The Mask ^1^

*Ohh, another story. Can you handle it? Well, this part is gonna be short, so i'm sure you can. hee hee. Okay dedicated to Michael Jackson. Merry Christmas Michael. All for love, enjoy<3*

The lights flashed in my face. The reporters were screaming at me, trying to get my attention. I felt a hand grab mine and pull me through the crowd. I was becoming dizzy and the world was spinning around me. 
??: *yells* What is he really like?!
Me: Behind the mask, heâ??s just a normal guy.

2 years earlierâ?¦.

Hi, Iâ??m Halle Connelly, a 24 year old girl with a pathetic life. I feel Iâ??m destined for something much more than Iâ??m doing right now. Which would be working in a book store, yes, I said it, a book store.

I walked into work that day with two things on my mind. One, to survive another boring day and two, make more than 10$ an hour.
Me: *putting on my name-tag* Katie, mind being a doll and actually helping me today?
Katie, my 15 year old pubescent teen â??helperâ?, who really in reality, does nothing to help me whatsoever. 
Katie: *obnoxiously chews her gum* *turns a page in her magazine* Do I look like Iâ??m going to help you?
Me: If you want to get paid, you better.
Katie: *stares at me* You ainâ??t the boss of me.
I walked up to Katie and snatched the magazine out of her hand.
Me: *rips the magazine* Mess with me today, and Iâ??ll be damn sure you ainâ??t ever gonna have a boss, cause you wonâ??t be alive to have one.
Katie: *stands up* Damn, and I thought my hormone levels were crazy. Take a chill pill and stop PMS-ing. 
Me: *glares at her* Get to work, punk. 
Katie walked off to do god knows what. I sighed and sat down. Why is my life a living hell? My boss came walking up and looked at me strange.
Me: *tilts my head* May I help you Lily?
Lily: *leans on the counter* I have a headache, and I need your help.
Me: If you think I can supply you with pain meds, Iâ??m sorry, I donâ??t just carry those around.
Lily: No, I donâ??t need pain meds. I need a hard worker. *points to me* And thatâ??s is you. *starts walking off* Come, come. 
I groaned but obeyed and followed. 
Me: *whines* Why do I have to do this?
Lily: Shut up, youâ??ll like this job.
I doubted that. I never like anything Lily has me do. Usually itâ??s clean the bathroom or put books on the shelves.
Lily: Stop!
I stopped walking and looked around.
Me: Oh, an empty room. I like this already.
Lily: Donâ??t be sarcastic. *whispers* Michael, you there?
A man walked in with two bodyguards around him.
Me: *gasps* Thatâ??s Michael Jackson. No fuckinâ?? way.

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Do we like it? I hope so ^_^ Love, halleeeeeee(:

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