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Scream - Part Nine

Well, that was an Eight Part story of how I first met Michael Jackson. But that isn't the end... I'll speed through what happened from the argument between Michael and Janet to when I became friends with Michael... and Janet. But would they ever talk again...?

So, back at the tour in 1998...
Janet threatens Michael and gets mad because he won't perform the rest of his show (because a man had just been there going crazy). Janet walks out after ripping out the photo of Mike from her 'Multi-Million Dollar F****** Necklace' and saying he's too crazy and he doesn't exist to her. She walked out.
Michael started crying, but he tried not to show it with me there. Janet said some pretty hurtful things. I told him everything was OK, and that everybody would understand if he cancelled because of what had happened. So he cancelled the show. Well, postponed it. He was going to cancel but he didn't want to let anybody down. He let me and Lina backstage, and we took a look around. The security guards (they're starting to seem like they've got the star part of the story now lol) ushered us out but Michael said "Wait! I have to give them my number." Everyone told him he was being mad, 'They could sell it for millions', the usual concern lol, but then to our disappointment said, "Well, just my business number. The code is 8899. And don't sell it! It changes every week! I'm joking. But don't sell it." We took the number and Michael got us a limo ride home. I called him and we hung out a lot. We had a lot of fun together. Then Michael told me he was one of the few people he could just be himself with. Then he kissed me. We dated a bit, the paparazzi caught on, and it was all public. And then we were just, together. But Lina found out and got mad with me because she wasn't Michael's girlfriend. I thought she was being stupid so we argued and lost contact. Janet had still not spoken to him. When Michael visited his family or they visited him, Janet was always 'busy' or 'out'. Mike revealed he was still upset about it, so I got in touch with Janet.
So everything went smoothly from then on, apart from Janet (I have just contacted Janet when this part starts in 2001) until the next exciting bit in the story. This is Part Two in Part Nine.

Fast Forward Three Years. It's 2001. Me and Mike were still dating.

I was at Michael's house, playing a videogame with him. "We really have fun together don't we," said Michael. I thought he was being sweet until I looked at the screen and seen that I had lost. "Sorry, I mean, I have fun," laughed Michael. "You loser!" I giggled and chased after him outside. "But YOU are the loser," he replied. "Well, not for longer! Let's play a... easier game and I can win and I will show you, Michael, that I can have more fun than you!" I said. "Ooh, sorry, I haven't got any 2 months plus games... I myself am not interested in Barney The Dinosaur," he joked. "Oh, that's it you!" I shouted and caught up with him. I jumped on him as he fell on the ground. "Haha, now who's into Barney the Dinosaur, huh? Look at Lickle-Baby-Winner! His Mommy just poked him a little and he fell over! Aw, diddums! I'll go get your Barney dummy and your cugguwy and you sleep," I said in a mocking tone. "Oh, give it a rest!" Michael laughed and we got up and went inside. We sat down and chatted for about an hour when my mobile rang. "Excuse me! I'm popular," I said to Mike and walked out of the room. I answered. "Hello, who is it?" I asked. I could see Michael had followed me. "Shhhh!" I told him and rolled my eyes playfully. He stepped in front of me and started pulling faces and making gestures. "Stop it!" I chuckled. "What?" asked the caller. "Hold on," I told them and ran outside. "Yes, sorry about that, my boyfriend like to ruin my phone calls on a regular basis," I explained. "Uh, It's me," said the caller. "Who?" I asked. "Janet Jackson," she said. "Oh. I'm surprised you replied." "Look, uh... Samantha?-" "Sasha," I inputted, "Sasha, do you happen to be at Michael's house? Or is he round at your's? Or, uh, where are you?" asked Janet. "I'm at Mike's," I replied casually. "Great! Could I come on over?" "I'll ask Michael," I told her. I looked around to find Michael in his huge house. He was humming to himself making coffee in the 2nd kitchen. "Mike, is it fine if Janet comes over?" I asked. "Uh... Janet? I thought she-" Mike started looking surprised. "I've been into contact with her. I thought it might be good if you two, uh, re-united." Michael looked shocked. "I mean, sorry, I didn't mean to go into your private business or anything but, uh, yeah..." Michael hugged me. "Thanks!" he beamed. "I'd never have done it myself." "Helloooo? Is anybody there?" asked Janet. "She can come," said Mike. "Yup, It's Fine!" I said. "Be round in ten. See ya!" "See you in a moment."
After exactly 10 minutes there was a knock on the door. I opened it. But it wasn't who I thought it was.
As soon as I opened the door, a hand pushed past me. I turned around. There, standing in front of me, was a man with a knife. But not just any man. Andrew.

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