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Michael's Heaven. (Part 1)
It was a cool fall day in the month of August.August 12,1982 to be exact.My name is Heaven Zachery.I'm 24 years old.I was born and raised here in Encino,Califonia.Which is were I am now.I was just out for a walk.I was heading for the park which is were I always go just to walk around the track but today I decided to walk around my neighborhood.I walked down the street,took a left,walked up that street,4 blocks down,and back around all the way and reached the park.Usually I just have to walk 2 blocks from my house to get there but I took the long way.When I finally reached the park I was a little tired and sat down on a faded red park bench covered in marker writings from children.I sat there just watching the clouds go by.Usually there were kids out on the swings or riding their bicycles but today I was the only one out there.Just then someone in a red hoodie and black sunglasses came up to me and took a seat on the bench. The person:Hi. Me:Hi there. The person:So how are you? Me:I'm fine.And you? The person:Same. Me:So what's your name? The person:Oh um...my name is um...Jack. Me:Oh.Nice to meet you Jack.I'm Heaven. Jack:I really love your name.Its beautiful. Me:Thank you.So are you from here?I haven't Jack:That's because I'm um...new. Me:Oh.Welcome then.Where did you come from? Jack:Gary,Indiana. Me:Wow.I went there once.It was during the winter.It was so cold!I did have fun playing the snow though. Jack:I know.I love it there but hate the cold weather. Me:Me to.I like Summer.I get to swim! Jack:You like to swim? Me:I love it! Jack:(smiling)Me to. Me:Awsome.So what made you come to Cali? Jack:No reasone. Me:Oh.OK.Hey,how old are you? Jack:24. Me:So am it,but to tell you the truth I'm really 12. Jack:So am I! When I said that it seemed like a little spark of joy went off inside him.Like he had longed for someone elts to say it. Me:Really?I've never met another who feels like that? Jack:Same here.I know I just met you but,will you be my friend? Me:Sure!I'd be glad to.It's not everyday you get to make a new friend. Jack:Well would you like to take a walk with me? Me:Sure. We got up and started our walk.We walked along the sidewalk for 20 minutes continuing out talk.During that time I found out he had 9 brothers and sisters.That was 6 brother and 3 sisters.He was the 7th oldest.His birthday was on August 29 and he loved music. Jack:So what about you? Me:I have a older brother.He's 26.He lives with his wife and new born son.His name is Casanova. Jack:Oh.I like his name. Me:I didn't wanna say anything but,do you know who you sound like? Jack:Who? Me:Michael Jackson.You sound just like his actually. Jack:Oh um well...I...(sigh)Come with me. Me:OK.To were though? Jack:(pointing to Epic Record Studios)There. Epic Record Studios was just down the street.It belonged to the great Quincy Jones.I was unsure about why Jack wanted to go there though. Me:Why? Jack:(taking my hand)Just come on. Me:Well,OK. I though he just wanted to look at it.When we got there he tried to make me go in. Me:What are you doing!? Jack:Come on in. Me:We can't go in there!Do you wanna get us arrested? Jack:I told Quincy I'd be back later. Me:(looking confused)What do you mean? Jack:Come and see. He took my hand and looked around to make sure no one could see us.He lead me down the hall way and into a recording room.Were I seen Quincy Jones sitting a sound table. Quincy:(looking down at the sound table)It that you Michael? Jack:Yeah its me. Me:(looking really confused)What?I though your name was Jack.What's going on? Quincy:(turning around to look at us)Who's your lady friend? Jack:This is Heaven. Me:What's going on here!? Jack:(turning to me)My real name is Michael.Michael Jackson. Me:What!? Michael:See. He took off his hoodie and glasses.I couldn't believe it.I had just spent an hour with Michael Jackson and I didn't even know it. Me:Oh my gosh.I'm sorry but I have to go. I walked out the room and down the hall when I felt his hand take mine and pull me gentle back so I would stop. Michael:Why are you leaving? Me:You lied to me.You said your name was Jack and I though you were nice. Michael:I am nice! Me:But you lied.That's not nice.Why did you do that? Michael:Because.I though if you found out who I really was...you wouldn't treat me like a normal person. Me:Well I would of.I just would of had to get over the shock like I am now. Michael:I'm sorry. Me:Its OK but don't ever lie to me again. Michael:I won't.I just wanna a friend. Me:I'll always be your friend. Michael:Do you mean it? Me:With all my heart. Just then he unexpectedly pulled me torward him and hugged me.He squeezed me in his arms and I was happy to do it back to him.I just seemed to metl in his arms.His hug was so warm and he was so strong.I couldn't help but to take in a smell.He smelled so good.Like the first flowers to bloom in Spring.He started to let go and sadly I had to let him go aswell.Even if I didn't wanna to.When we let go for a small moment we looked into each others eyes.He had such beautiful brown eyes.They were filled with such life and love.Shyness got to him and he quickly looked away.He led me back into the recording room with Quincy. Quincy:Is everything alright? Michael:Everything is perfect.I'm gonna leave now Quincy. Quincy:OK.Good session today Michael.See you Friday. Michael:OK.Bye. We walked out the backdoor and Michael showed me his car.It was very nice.It was as black as the night sky and very expensive. Michael:Can I take you home? Me:(smiling)Well that would be just fine. I showed him the way to my house and he drove me all the way home.Finally we reached my house.It only took 15 minutes to get there because we took the easy way. Me:Well this is it. Michael:Wow.Its a nice house. Me:Thank you.Would you like come in and meet my parents. Michael:I don't know. Me:Please. Michael:OK. We got out and I knocked on my door.My mom answered.Her name is Shannon. My Mom:Hey honey.Hey momma.I have a new friend I want you to meet. I stepped to the side so my momma could see Michael. My Mom:Oh my gosh!Is that... Me:(cutting her off)Yes momma.Its him. Michael:Nice to meet you ma'am. Me:Well come on in. I took his hand and we walked in.The first room you would see in my house was my living room. Michael:This is a very nice living room. Me;Thank you.Would you like to see my room? Michael:Sure. I smiled at him and raced up the stairs with him behind me and we ran right into my room.He stopped as soon and he entered the door.I knew he would do that.He was all over my room.From Jackson 5 albums and posters to now.My wall was painted pink but you couldn't tell cause all of my stuff covered it all. Michael:Wow. Me:Sorry I didn't tell you I was a fan.I though if I told you,you might of though I was just being your friend because of who you are. Michael:I can see that.Your not though are you? Me:No!I was your friend because I liked you "Jack".You were a nice person and we connected. Michael:(giggling)We did didn't we. I walked over to my bed and sat down.It was a canopy bed.A light pink to match my walls.It was the same room that i had ever since I was 12.I looked over at Michael who was standing there and patted the side of my bed so he could come sit next me.He walked over and sat right down. Michael:I have a question if you don't mind. Me:Its OK.You can ask. Michael:OK.Well,why do you still live at home with your parents? Me:Oh well,I know this might sound dumb but I still fill like I'm a little girl and its not time to leave home yet. Michael:(looking into my eyes)That's not dumb at all.I still fill that way to.That's why I haven't left home. Me:Really? Michael:Yeah.Everyone elts is gone but me. Me:Oh.Well I'm the only one left to.Like I said before my brother is gone and married.He's very happy and I'm happy for him.My nephew is so beautiful and smart.He has tan skin,curly brown hair,and the most beautiful deep blue eyes.I think I have a picture of him. I got the picture off the table beside my bed and showed Michael. Michael:He is beautiful. Me:Yeah.So is his mother.She has long black hair and brown eyes.My bother is also very handsome. I handed Michael a picture of him off the table to. Me:I don't know what happened to me.I'm ugly. Michael:No you not.You have very nice tan skin,long brown curly hair,crystal blue eyes,small pink lips,a cute little nose,and (looking down and saying in a hushed tone) a nice body... Me:(blushing badly)Thank you. The only thing that went through my mind was "Oh my gosh! Michael Jackson thinks I have a nice body!" Michael:Your welcome.I'm the ugly one. My head shot up and I looked at him like he was crazy. Me:What did you just say?You are not ugly.Your a beautiful person inside and out. Michael:Thank you. Me:You don't have to think me for the truth. Michael just looked at me and smiled.I almost died.If his eyes didn't kill me his smile would.He teeth were so white and perfect. Michael:What time is it? Me:(looking at my clock)Its 5:10. Michael:I gotta go. Me:Aw.Can I walk you out? Michael:Sure. We got up and walked out of my room and down the stairs.I walked him out to his car.Before he got in he gave me one last hug and a small kiss on the cheek.I could feel my face start to burn and turn red from blushing.As he drove away I waved goodbye.I couldn't believe it. To be continued... =)
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