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Billie Jean Pt. 2

I knew it!! I knew it was Michael Jackson. But what would he be doing at a club?

Me: Hmm. Hey, what are you doing at a club?
Michael: I wanted to get out for a while. I've been really stressed lately.
Me: Join the club. I'm still living with my dad and I don't have a job. Life has been hell for me.
Michael: I'm sorry. Hey, um, 2 margaritas.
Me: I didn't know you drink.
Michael: There are a lot of things you don't know about me.
Me: *chuckles*
Michael: *raises the glass* Cheers.
Me: *raises mine* Cheers.

~Later~

Yeah. We're drunk. He was right, there was a lot I didn't know about him.

Michael: *slurring* So, how'd you like....to go...to my hotel room?
Me: Sure, I would....love to.

~In the limo~

Michael: *kissing my neck* I think you know...what I wanna do when we get there.
Me: Mmmm. Of course I do.

~The next day~

I woke up feeling really sick. My head hurt and the room spun.

Me: *thinking* What happened last night?

I looked next to me and saw Michael sleeping.

Me: *thinking* Oh yeah, that happened. *sitting up* Whoa.

I quietly got up, almost falling, and got dressed. I left the hotel hoping Michael didn't get up yet.

~Michael~

I woke up noticing I had a MASSIVE headache. Ugh. Why did I ever go to the club? Why did I drink? And why do I have vague memories of having sex with some woman? Oh no.

~Me~

I got home and hoped that dad wouldn't see me.

Lucas: *yawns* Jean?
Me: *spins around* Lucas?
Lucas: Why are you still in your clothes from yesterday?
Me: Um...
Lucas: Oh! You had-
Me: *covers his mouth* Shut up, you little brat.
Lucas: *mumbles something*
Me: *groans* *uncovers his mouth* What?
Lucas: I said, dad is gonna find out.
Me: No he won't if you just keep quiet.
Lucas: So you want me to keep it a secret?
Me: Yes!
Lucas: What's in it for me?
Me: *sighs* *takes out 5 dollars* Keep...your mouth....shut!
Dad: Jean, why are you in the same clothes from yesterday?
Lucas: Busted.

~I hope you liked it~

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