THIS IS NOW BAD ERA.

AVA POV

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"You sure about this Michael?" I ask.

"Yes. And when we come back from tour it will be finished and we can get married." Michael said proudly.

I take a good look at the blueprint for his new home "Neverland." I was excited about the idea and I encouraged him to make it. But now that I look at it, it seems like too much. How will we find this money?

"Where will we get the money?" I ask.

"After we finish touring I will have enough money." He said smiling.

"Michael, this is perfect." I sigh.

He grabs a hold of my hands and looks me in the eye.

"We can help children everyday now. They can come over here and play and feel better." He says.

"And they can meet you. I can just imagine the look on their faces." I say.

"This is all going to be worth it when you see the smile on the children's faces." He says.

"I know." I say.

He leans in to kiss me. I kiss him back.

"Remember my deal?" I ask.

Michael leans in really close to my face so we are touching noses.

"Yup." He mumbled closing his eyes.

"No you don't." I say.

"Yes." He says.

He travels his face to my neck rubbing it lightly with his nose.

"What was it?" I ask.

"Uh something about making love to me?" He says.

"Michael!" I say pushing him away.

He laughs.

"We get to visit children in orphanages." I say.

"Oh yeah. Of course." He says.

Michael bends down and the next thing I know i'm being lifted off the ground.

"Michael!" I laugh.

He throws me on his shoulder and he runs outside. The fans go nuts and try to touch us while the bodyguards hold them back. I wave at everyone as Michael runs around with me on his shoulder. He takes me to the back yard and starts tickling me like nuts. I push him back.

"Michael." I say.

"You hurt me." I say.

I hide my face in my hands as I start crying.

"Ava. I'm sorry." He said softly.

"Or." I say.

"I WAS JUST KIDDING!" I yell.

I throw myself at him and I start tickling him.

"Ava you prankster!" He yells between laughs.

I stop and we are both breathing hard. I kiss him and he kissed me back. I feel a flash of a camera come from the bushes.

I stick my tongue out at the bushes and they take a picture of me. Michael does a funny face and I kiss him on the cheek.

He kissed me and I kissed him back. We ignored the creepy paparazzi in the bushes. I grabbed his collar and brought him in for a deeper kiss. I fell on top of him and smiled at his face.

"I love you." I say.

"I love you more." He says.

"Thats a lie. Because I love you most." I say.

"We all already know who the real liar is." He says rolling his eyes.

"Can't you just accept the fact that I love you most?" I ask.

"I always win. I'm Michael Jackson." He smiles.

"Well Michael Jackson, take this." I say.

I blow a raspberry with my tongue.

I quickly get up and I start running.

I turn back and I see Michael catching up. I run up to the back door and I see bodyguards there.

"You can go in." A bodyguard said after looking me up and down and making sure im one of the people on the list they can let in.

I roll my eyes and I open the door. I run to the sofa and I fall on it. Michael falls next to me. We were so close I felt his heart beat.

"We should start packing for the tour right?" I ask.

"Yeah we should. But I wouldn't." He said.

"Why not?" I ask turning to him.

Our faces were inches apart.

"So I can do this." Michael said.

And he kissed me. I kissed him back. Our kiss deepened by the moments. His hands travel to my waist and he lightly travels his fingers up my body until he is touching my face. His lips move to my neck and kisses it all over. I smile and I close my eyes taking in his touch. Everywhere he touched I felt a linger there. My hands fall to his shirt. I put my hands up his shirt and my hand explores his chest. He pushes me closer to him as a groan comes out his mouth. I rip his shirt off. I stare at his chest with hungry eyes. He sees me and hides himself.

"Sorry." He mumbled.

"What are you sorry about." I ask.

Then I remember Michael would be embarrassed about his skin condition. It got most of his body but there are still spots.

I shake my head and I kiss his chest. I kiss all his brown skin and the white skin. He looked at me surprised but smiled at me with tears in his eyes. He grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss. I gasped. I felt his wet tears on my cheeks.

"I don't have anything." Michael said breaking the kiss.

"Its okay." I say.

"Are you sure?" He says.

I nod my head.

"But I don't want to get you-" He tries to say, but I cut him off.

"I don't care." I say.

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I sneak myself off of Michael's sleeping body. I take my robe and I put it on. I walk up to our room and I turn on the T.V I lay comfortably on the bed and I start watching movies.

It hits me. I might be pregnant. I almost drop the popcorn. I might be pregnant. I honestly don't know what to feel. I don't know if I should cry or laugh. But over all I'm scared. I might be pregnant. But what happens if I'm not? I grab for some popcorn and I chew it. What are the symptoms? I place my popcorn down and I walk to the computer.

It looks like pregnancy shows after a week of intercourse. I'm so confused. Maybe Michael will have an idea.

I take my popcorn with me as I walk down the stairs.

"Michael?" I ask.

"Mhm?" He groans.

I shook him. He didn't wake up. I slapped him. Nothing. I poured my popcorn on him. Nothing.

"You want to test me?" I ask.

I grab my bowl and I fill it with cold water. I drop it on Michael and he falls off the sofa yelling and screaming.

"Why would you do that for?" He asked me.

"I'm going to be even more cranky when I'm pregnant." I say.

"What?" He asked grabbing his robe.

"I'm going to be pregnant... possibly." I say.

Michael looks at me with excitement in his eyes. I smile at him.

He picks me up laughing.

"We are going to have a baby!" He yells.

I laugh.

He puts me down smiling.

"I don't want you to get too excited because its a possibility." I say.

"I know I know." He says.

"And don't tell the whole world this until we're sure." I say.

"Okay." He said.

"I love you." Michael says.

"I love you too." I say.

I wrap him into a hug and I smell his sweet scent.