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Different Kind of Lady ~*4*~
*Part 4 of "Different Kind of Lady". Dedicated to Michael. All for love♥* Halle: Caitlyn, tell me. Me: Um--I can't say. Halle: Why? Me: I forget? Halle: *groans* You're so difficult sometimes! Me: *giggle* I know. Well, I have to go. Bye. Halle: Bye. --Halle's POV-- Several Weeks Later... Michael has been coming to the studio every Monday for his "lessons". But I never get the chance to teach him anything. I'm pretty sure he only pretends to be bad at dancing. All he does is flirt with me the whole time. I'm starting to have a crush on him, I'm liking him more than Michael Jackson! This is weird. I looked at the clock and it read "8:23PM". He's late. And he missed last week's lesson. I need to have a talk with him. I paced back and forth and decided to listen to some music. I put in my Jacksons album and started dancing around. When "Different Kind of Lady" came on I stood in place and closed my eyes. This is one of my favorite songs. I started singing along when I felt someones hands wrap around my waist. Me: Michael? Michael: Yes mam. *kisses my neck* Me: *giggles* You're late. Michael: *turns me around* Sorry. I was busy. Me: *starts slow dancing with him* Too busy for me? Michael: I showed up didn't I? Me: Yeah. *smiles* But you missed last week. Care to explain? Michael: Um, family emergency? Me: You're such a great liar. Michael: *giggles* I know. I rested my head on Michael's shoulders as we danced together. Then, I heard the doors open. I continued to dance with Michael anyway. ??: I pay you for this? I looked to see Jen standing there. Me: *smiles* I'm teaching him to dance. Michael: Yeah, I'm a bad slow dancer. *smirks* Jen: I'll leave you two alone. Gotta do some paperwork. Me: Okay. See ya later. Jen: Adios. Jen went to the office and me and Michael finally stopped slow dancing. Michael: *sits on the floor* Sit down. Me: Um, why? Michael: I need to talk to you. Me: Okay. I sat down across from Michael and held his hands. Me: What is it? Michael: Would you say you love me more than Michael Jackson? Me: *sighs* It's hard for me to admit but, yes. *smiles* Michael: *smiles big* Really? Me: Yes. I'm expecting you to kiss me now. Michael: I can do that. Oh my gosh. This is going to be my first kiss. I'm glad it's with Michael. I'm really in love with him, despite the fact I've never seen his face. Michael placed my face in his hands and leaned in for the kiss. I felt electricity when his lips touched mine. Michael pulled away and looked at me. Michael: Will you be my girl? Me: Yes! I jumped on Michael and hugged him. Me: I love you. Michael: I love you too. Ready to see what I look like now? Me: Um, I've waited almost 1 month. I think I'm ready. Michael took off his sunglasses and handed them to me. Michael: You can keep those. *winks* I shook my head as Michael took off his hoodie. Me: Oh my god. I screamed at the top of my lungs and Jen came running out. Jen: What's wrong? *gasps* Holy shit! Michael Jackson is in my dance studio! Jen ran back into the office as I sat on the floor hyperventilating. Me: *starts crying* This is kind of overwhelming. Michael stood up and helped me up. Michael: Are you mad at me? Me: *playfully slaps his arm* Yeah, you made me cry. Michael: *hugs me* Sorry. *kisses the top of my head* I looked Michael in the eyes and kissed him. Me: I still love you. *smiles* Michael: That's good, cause I still love you. Me: Wait. Michael: What? Me: Caitlyn knew about this didn't she? Michael: *laughs* Yeah, she did. Me: *rolls my eyes* I'm going to have to kill her. Michael: Aw, don't kill her. She just wanted you to be surprised. Me: I was surprised alright. *shakes my head* You had me doing the ugly cry. Michael: *smirks* You looked beautiful. *kisses my cheek* Me: So, now that I know you are Michael Jackson, can you tell me why you missed last week? Michael: Concert. Me: Oh, yeah. I heard about that in the news. Michael: Did you think I did good? Me: *kisses him* Extraordinary. *smiles* Michael: Would you like to stay over at my house tonight? *gives me the puppy dog eyes* Please say yes. Me: *taps my chin* I dunno. Lemme think about it. Just then the doors burst open and Caitlyn and Marlon were laying on the floor. Caitlyn: Ouch. Marlon: Say yes Halle! Me: Were you two spying!? Caitlyn: *standing up* More like eavesdropping, but yeah, basically. *looks at me and Michael holding hands* Aw, so cute! Me: *rolls my eyes* You and Marlon are dating, right? Marlon: *blushes* No. Caitlyn: *glares at me* Be quiet Halle. Me: *smiles* I was just checking. I heard footsteps coming from the office and then I saw Jen's priceless face. Jen: *jaw drops* Are we for real right now? How many Jacksons are in my studio?! Me: Just two. *giggles* Jen: I need to go back to the office and get my head together. I'm losing it. *shakes her head* Me: She's crazy. Jen: *yells* I heard that* I smiled. Jen is crazy. But I love her. She's the best boss there ever was. Michael: So Halle, what's your answer? Me: Hmm... ________________________________________________________________ Hope you enjoyed! Love, halleeeeeeeeeeee(:
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