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I Can't Help It, If I Wanted to
Hey Im Essence and was just thinking about somethings and wondered.What if this happened? so im gonna tell you all =] At 7 pm On June 25, 2009.I found out Michael Jackson passed away.I was watching TV and when I found that out I broke down into tears. I couldn't hold them back and my head started to hurt so I went inside my room, locked the door and sat there listening to the MJ songs on my iPod, looking at all my MJ posters. Soon, I felt that I had to use the bathroom so when I opened my door, I noticed that my house looked different. Or atleast I thought it was my house.I didn't recognize a thing that I saw. I turned around and I didn't see my room anymore.I was in a huge hotel room. The bed was a king size, the sheets on it were red and silky.The floor was carpeted. I didn't know where I was at all.I looked and saw a calendar, so I went over and looked at it. It said 'July 8, 1982'.I was shocked and I thought I was dreaming.I was shook by a voice that sounded alot like Michael Jackson's. He soon spoke and said "How did you get in here?" , I turned around and to my surprise, it was Michael Jackson. I ran and hugged him and he was embracing me with a strange look on his face, I let go and blabbered "I'm so sorry!! I was in my room crying because you.. and I was listening to 'IMMM, STARTINNG WITH THEE MANN IN THE MIRROR' , you probably don't know that song because you didn't make it yet, and I was goin' to the bathroom and I ended up here in your hotel room and is now wondering what the hell is going on". He looked at me like I was crazy.I knew what was about to happen so i sighed and said "I'll leave before you call security". I started to walk away and he pulled on my arm."Wait!" he said. I turned around and looked at him and said "What is it?". He told me to sit down so I could explain to him exactly what happened.After I explained everthing to him over again his jaw dropped. I managed to smile throughout a frightening situation, "I died? when and how?" Michael said,I answered him and said."Well it was today, June 25,2009. But then' I ended up in July, 1982.It was cause' of a sudden Cardiac Arrest in your home.I'm sorry I had to tell you this.",He began thinking and then he spoke again "I died? at 50 years old!", "Yes Michael, and I don't know if you noticed but you're gonna be taken over by a disease called Vitiligo in a couple of years and tabloids are gonna assume you bleached your skin.Just figured I tell you this." Michael's eyes widened."How do you know all this?" he said."I'm from the future and your life is gonna get really public! People are gonna try to ruin your reputation also." I added. Michael pulled me closer to him and whispered in my ear, "Do you know who I'm gonna marry?". I smiled at him and said "Michael, I know alot of things about you that hasn't happened yet.Of course I know who you're gonna marry!". He looked concerned,"Who? Is it Brooke Shields!?" he said excitedly. I felt bad about telling him what's next but I had to, "Michael? I'm sorry but you're going to ask her out and she's gonna reject you" I said in a sad voice. His expressions changed and he said "Oh.." , I could tell he was sad.He looked down and started covering his eyes so I wouldn't see him crying.I felt terrible for telling him and I said sorry and hugged him, holding his head close to my body. Just as I was about to let him go, he said in a shaky voice "Don't! Please don't let go.Please?" Those words made my eyes teary, I felt his pain because I was in that position before.Constantly loving someone and knowing that they're going to reject you.It's the worst feeling ever.He asked me not to let him go so I didn't. We stayed there for a while, he was like a baby in my arms.I still couldn't believe that I went back in time and met Michael Jackson! Soon enough, Michael had got up himself and said thank you.I was puzzled "For what?" I said.He said "You let me know, but I don't think I can handle anymore things if it's about love. Never mind telling me who I'm gonna get married to.I don't want to know." I looked over at him and he still looked sad, "Michael? in 1984 when you do a Pepsi commercial, please DO NOT do the 6th take,You're gonna get burned-" , Michael looked at me as if he wanted me to stop."I.. I'm sorry Michael! I really am.. I guess I.. I just don't want anything bad to happen to you" I added. He looked at me in such relief "You dont want anything bad to happen to me?" he said. "Well, yeah.. I don't." I said. "You're my celebrity crush and I know this won't ever happen but, if you ever make me the lady in your life.I promise, I wont take your love for granted" I added and smiled. Michael smiled also and said thank you, he came over and gave me a hug."I guess I should go now, I don't even know where I am" I said.I got up and headed for the hotel room door. I opened the door and I heard Michael speak "Wait! I'll take you home", I said thank you to Michael and waited for him so we could leave the hotel. Soon enough, Michael and I had go into the limo.He had a paid driver to drive for him."Where do you live?" Michael asked. "Wait what state are we in?" I asked, Michael giggled and said California. "Oh, okay then.17636 Martha St is where I live."I said, Michael said okay and he told the driver to go.We were in Beverly Hills, so it took us a little while to get there. Soon then, I had fell asleep and I woke up to find my self with my head on Michael's shoulder. I quickly raised up and said sorry."It's okay, I didn't mind" Michael said. A couple of minutes later we finally reached and the limo pulled up in front of my house."Thank you so Much Michael!" I said as got out the car. I didn't want to leave but yet again, I wanted to be home.Michael rolled down the window and as I was walking away he spoke."Wait!" I turned around and walked back to the limo and said "What is it?" as I smiled. "I don't even know your name.." Michael said. I felt really bad because I didn't tell Michael my name.I smiled at him and said "I'm so sorry, my name is Essence". Michael smiled and scribbled something on a paper and gave it to me."Open it when you get in your house" Michael said.The driver drove off and I left and went inside, Nothing was changing so i guess I was stuck in 1982 and I'll probably grow up from then. I was surprised that the house was even empty because this is the past and people are supposed to be living in these houses. I guess not this house. It looked exactly like how it looked in the present-day.My house was furnished also. I got in the shower and when I was finished I headed to my room to watch tv.I remembered the paper that Michael gave me so I searched in the pocket of the jeans that I wore and I found the paper. I went back to my bed and opened the paper.It was autographed and under it was his phone number. I was extremely excited and I thought to myself."Why would Michael Jackson give me his number?".I was eager to call and so I did.I dialed the number and I heard it ring.Soon then, Michael had picked up. Michael:Hello? Me:Uh..Hi Michael it's Essence. Michael:Oh hi Essence,So I see you followed well and called me.. Me:(laughing)Yeah, I was actually surprised you gave me your number. Michael:Well why were you surprised? Me:No one's ever given me their number unless I asked for it but why'd you do it? Michael:Because I want you to join me for dinner tomorrow at 7:30, I already made reservations so if you say no then I'll be all alone. Me:(shocked)Michael I.. I wasn't gonna say no.I'd love to! But.. why? Why me? Michael:Great,the driver will pick you up as 7 and..well let's just say you were able to catch in interest. Me:(blushing)Really? Oh wow! But... you know what, I'm not gonna ask anymore questions.(laughing) Michael:(laughing)Okay, so I'll see you tomorrow night then? Me:Yeah, see you tomorrow.Bye. Michael:Bye. TBC.... I really hope you guys like it.
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