Michael was riding the rides on his own private property the carousal was his favorite because he can sit in silence.  When he got off he walked back home into his ranch it was quiet as usual he's the only who lives in it. Of course he has some employees who comes in throughout the day to check on things. He sighs eating his dinner in the dining room filled with different painting by various artist. When he was done he started to write down some songs he had stuck in his head for a while.  Michael finished writing Thriller and headed to the recording studio to make the music.  Afterwards it was time for Michael to go to bed to get ready for his concert tomorrow. The next day Michael was dressed and he went to rehearsals. Michael loves being at concerts sometimes because the energy of the crowd makes him feel alive. But at home he never feels the same it feels like he's missing something. The concert was about to start and he can hear the people screaming and yelling his name. "Michael!" They cheered when Michael came on stage he reached out his hand for fans to touch before performing. He started to dance and moonwalk. Michael sang she's out of my life as a tear ran down his face. The camera came up close to him on the big screen. "I don't know weather to laugh or cry, I don't know weather if I should live or die and she cuts like a knife. She's out of my life!" Michael had his head down licking his lips. The crowd cheers as the lights when out. The concert was over and he went to greet some fans who came with merchandise for him to sign. The security was every where as he was about to drive home.  Hours later Michael was at the bar having a couple of drinks. A girl walks in as she walks by him she was wearing a leather jacket with a red shirt and black skirt. Michael checks her out as she sits on the stool. The girl looked at the menu to see what she wanted Michael got up and walked over to her. "Hi can I get you a drink?" As he leans on the bar table. "Yeah sure thank you!" She told him the drink she wanted. "What's your name?" As she sipped into her drink. "It's Wendy, what's yours?" Looking deep into his eyes. "My name, it's Michael." He said blushing. "Cool nice to meet you! So how was your day?" Licking her lips. "It's good, how about yours?" He smiles. "It's great." Wendy finished her drink leaving it on the counter. "So do you have a boyfriend?" Biting his lips. "No Michael I don't, why?" Looking at him weird. "Just curious do you want to be friends?" Michael whips his phone out. "Yeah sure." They exchange phone numbers. Wendy and Michael got some appetizers for their selfs. "It was really nice meeting you Michael I hope to see you again soon. I'll call you later." Wendy hugs him before walking out of the door. Michael smiles to himself as he leaves as well. He never stopped thinking of Wendy and how beautiful she was Michael doesn't feel alone now. He feels in love and happy. Michael hopefully waits to see if Wendy feels the sameway about him.

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