Request from @ForeverSupportingMJ  :)

1993

"PLEASE KENDRA! I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN!" the guy with the red hat said to me, with wide, glistening eyes. He's been following me around for quite some time, trying to get close to me like many other fans. I respected the guy because he was my fan but sometimes, or rather most of the times, he'd get too pushy and crazy! Love you to death kind of thing and this was freaking me out!
"Back up boy! Let the girls have some space. They've just done a show and they're tired!" our bodyguard said, keeping his strong hand on his chest to prevent him from getting into our room. I just don't know how he has managed to follow us all the way to the hotel and then sneak in.
"KENDRA..." he ignored the bodyguard "I LOVE YOU! MARRY ME! I EVEN BOUGHT YOU A RING!"
"That's very sweet of you but I'm not ready for marriage yet!" I replied, causing the rest of the girls to laugh their asses off.

The bodyguard finally managed to throw him out.

"Those men are crazy for you, girls!" he remarked and we laughed. "If you need anything, you know where to find me. Goodnight!"
"Goodnight, Jake!" we all said and he left.

"It ain't easy being famous..." Rozanda said as she plumped on the huge bed next to the others, sighing.
"Sure ain't!" Tionne agreed "But I gotta tell you, girls... I love it!" we all laughed.
"Yeah me too!" I agreed.
"And the best part is..." Lisa Lopes begun "that you have men running after you like puppies!" we laughed again. Well, that was what we did like most of the time, except for making music. "Even though it gets annoying sometimes!"
"Yeah like this guy!" I said.
"He must be in love with you 'cause he's been chasing you around anywhere you go for the last month!" Rozandra jumped in. "Even proposed marriage!" laughter filled the room again.
"It ain't funny!" but they were still laughing "You think this is funny? You'll see when I get married and leave you girls alone! I'll ask you then, what are you gonna do without my ass!" we all laughed, enjoying yourselves on the huge bed.

We were best buddies. Ever since we were 16, we've been dreaming of becoming famous singers and performers. We met at school and created a group - TLC - and ever since, it has been our one and only passion. Straight after school we would get home and begin to sing, dance and rehearse all night long.

Our parents had a huge problem with it because sometimes we'd leave school behind, our notes would drop, teachers won't like us because all we did was sing and dance... However, few years ago we got a job as singers at a bar and met this guy Clinton who was a music producer. After the show, he came to us and said he loved our voices and performance, then offered us to go to his studio so he could once more listen to us in peace - because the bar was crazy - we, of course, agreed and that's how it started. He made us what we are today - TLC, the most successful girls group in America. It was me, Rozandra, Lisa and Tionne - best friends and colleagues.

"I'm so BOOOOORED!" Tionne said.
"Yeah me too..."
"Aren't you girls tired after the show?"
"Nope!"
"Well what do you wanna do?" I asked.
"How about we turn on the TV?"
"YEAH!" Rozanda took the remote control and pushed the button.

Tonight TLC made their fans happy with another concert in LA. The most successful girls group in America is to attend New York next week for the Music Awards Ceremony which will also be attended by many other celebrities. They are expected to win many prizes since their first CD has been number one on the charts. Their performance tonight was simply amazing and-

"BOOORING!" she switched the channel. "Oh yeahhh! That's what I'm talking about!" and stopped on her favorite channel - MTV. Sir mix a lot's song was on - baby got back. It was our favorite so we immediately got up and started dancing. After it was over we laid back down on the bed and waited to see what would they play on next. Michael Jackson - Black or White.

"DAAAAAMN! This man is hot like fffire!" Rozanda remarked.
"You are damn right, sister! I'll need the whole fire department to put out the fire he causes between my legs when he shakes those hips and grabs his crotch..." I confessed. I just loved that man, don't judge me.
"And he'll need to take a whole month break after I'm done working on him!" Rozanda said causing us all to laugh again.
"Yeah! He'll have those hips over thrust but not from dancing!" Lisa said.
"You all nasty bitches!" Tionne jumped in.
"TRUE!" we said in one voice, enjoying the song and watching him dance. My favorite part was the panther dance. He was so hot there... damn!
"But you can't blames us, after all, he the sexiest man on earth! Am I right?"
"HELL YEAH!"
"Turn the music louder! I wanna dance!" Rozanda said.

We spent the rest of the night, dancing, watching MTV and talking about other celebrities, mostly hot men.

Next Week in New York at Music Awards Ceremony

"And the winner is.... TLC again ladies and gentlemen! Come up here, girls!" everybody was clapping and cheering as we were walking to the stage to grab our 5th award for tonight. It was great! But what was even greater, was that Michael Jackson was here too! He was sitting in the front row, clapping and smiling for us! I just couldn't believe it! Michael sexy Jackson was in the same room with me, clapping for me! He looked even more beautiful in person although I couldn't see him from very close... I didn't know him and were embarrassed to go talk to him. I just couldn't walk up to him and say something, even if I did gather some courage and did walk up to him, I'm 100% sure my tongue's gonna tie itself and turn into one big, messy knot. I was famous and successful woman yet I couldn't walk up to a men and talk to him without sweating or turning red...

"Well, we're gonna leave now." Tionne and Lisa said. After tonight's show, we have decided last week to take a short break and go visit our parents. Tionne and Lisa were leaving now and me and Rozanda were going to leave tomorrow because we were going in different cities.
"Take care girls and call us when you land!"
"Sure will, you too. Now bye!" we hugged each other and they left. Me and Rozanda headed for our room. We were still backstage and we needed to take out belongings then get in the limo that was waiting for us outside and leave.

"Did you see Michael Jackson was here too!" Rozanda asked as we were walking down a long corridor.
"Of course I did! Who won't notice Michael Jackson if he's in the same room with you!"
"He was sooooo cute tonight in this white jacket. AHHHHHHH..." she sighed.
"You got drool all over your mouth!" I joked.
"I know... I know... Why didn't you greet him! If you had greeted him, we could have been friends now!" she accused me.
"Excuse me honey but why didn't you do it! You know damn well I get embarrassed when it comes to men!"
"Well me too but... next time I see a hot man, I swear I'll go talk to them!"
"Yeah right..." she would always say this and then do nothing!
"No really! I'd be like this..." she popped her boobs out, making them look bigger and begun walking like a model "Hey there sugar." she even made a seductive voice which made me explode in laughter "I am Rozanda, hiiiiii!"
"Hahahahahaha! Imagine you did this with Michael Jackson!"
"I totally should have! And he'd be like... hi babe!" she tried to imitate his voice "So you wanna... show me to your hotel room?" we burst out laughing like crazy in the corridor. Thank God there was nobody around or they were gonna think we're crazy.
"Can I come too?" I asked.
"Where?"
"To his hotel room? I wanna get a share of the pie, if you know what I mean!" I playfully winked.
"Ohhh NO!"
"What?!"
"No way! This dick is mine and only mine!"
"NOT FAIR!" we joked around.
"It is!"
"I can't believe you're not gonna share with your BFF!" I pushed her shoulder.
"Momma doesn't share her dick!"
"HAHAHAHAHA!" we both laughed.
"Even with me!" I made a puppy dog eyes.
"Uh-uh woman this man is hot like fire, he's mine!"
"No way! I want a piece of him too!"
"No No No!" we started to playfully push each other and pretend to fight.
"Yes Yes Yes! Don't be so stingy, I want him too!" I punched her booty and she jumped, then did the same on me. We begun laughing and fighting like we'd usually do for boys. Then I begun running down the corridor and she was chasing me.

I picked up speed and was running really fast. I saw a turn and thought I'd escape her this time 'cause she'd always catch me in the end.

"I'm gonna catch you!" she yelled behind me. I was running and laughing with my head turned backwards to see how close she was to me. Then all of a sudden, I crashed onto someone and collapsed on the ground right in front of their legs.

"Ouuch!" and it was Michael Jackson! I crashed into Michael Jackson! He was holding his stomach in pain, I must have hit him there. Then just after a few seconds, Rozanda crashed into him too and collapsed on the floor on top of me.
"OUUUCH! It hurt!" I said.
"Oh God... I'm so sorry I didn't want to-" she stopped herself when she saw Michael Jackson. "M-Michael..." was all she managed to say.
"Are you okay girls?" he said, stretching his two hands for us to grab so that he could help us up. Such a gentlemen...
"Hell yeah!" Rozanda said, staring at him with big eyes and I pushed her stomach "Ouch!"
"We mean, yes, we are, thank you." I said as I was fixing my clothes. "Are you?"
"I guess I am."
"We're sorry about that.. we were chasing each other and I didn't see you..." I felt his eyes up and down my body.
"No problem, it happens."

I was SO embarrassed... that was all I could think of saying. I was hoping Rozanda would say something but she was just staring at him. I had to clear my throat as a sign for her to stop. Michael noticed the awkward situation and begun

"Congratulates on your awards!"
"Thanks."
"Thank you."
"You totally deserve them and.. may I also say, I'm huge fan of yours. You really are great!" he smiled. He was so handsome in person. Those warm brown eyes... I was melting. "Well, I gotta go now. Nice meeting you!" he smiled again. Sexy smile...
"Ahaaaa..." I said.
"I hope we'll meet again some day..." Rozanda spoke.
"I'm sure, we most definitely will!" he winked and left with his bodyguards behind him. We stood there in the corridor for probably 5 minutes after he left, stars struck, not believing we have just met the Michael Jackson and acted like total idiots... I could still smell his sweet cologne. That man was sleek.

"Rozanda..."
"Yes..."
"I think I have just fallen in love..."
"Me too."
"What are we gonna do now?"
"I don't know."

Michael's POV

I just got in the limo. I couldn't wait to get to the hotel, I was tired.

Rozanda and Kendra are so beautiful... I've been crazy about those girls ever since TLC became famous. I got their posters all over my room and now that I saw them in person, they're so beautiful... I wish I could have talked to them longer but I had to leave and was little embarrassed too... I just hope I'd get another chance to meet them.

Few years later, Manager's POV

"Girls, the new album is great and very successful but if you want to keep your career up, you need to do a duet!" our manager said to all 4 of us.
"But I don't know with who! And I hate making duets..." Tionne told him.
"You're in a group, duets is what you do all the time!" he said. "And I don't know with who either.. I gotta think but it has to be someone famous... Trust me girls, I care about your career even more than you and a duet with a male performer is exactly what you need!"
"Whatever..." Rozanda said. "But I still believe our new album is enough.." she looked at the big poster of it on the wall "CrazySexyCool" it read with a picture of their faces.
"Let's just do it. I mean it's just a song!" Kendra said.
"You're right, Kendra. It's just job. Now I want you girls to go, I need to think. When I've found the proper performer, I'll call you!"

They left my office and I plumped on the big chair in front of my desk. I had a lot of work to do... it ain't easy being manager! Now... who could this be? Who is the right performer? He has to sing well, be famous too and...

MICHAEL JACKSON! THAT'S RIGHT!

I grabbed the phone and dialed up a number.

"Quincy! How are you doin'?" he was my long time friend.

Quincy's POV

"Michael, hello?"
"Hi, Quincy, what's up?"
"I'm sorry I'm calling this late but I just talked with Cleve and he's got an offer for you..."
"Cleve?"
"Yeah, this is TLC's manager."
"What does he want?"
"He wants you to do a duet with TLC!"
"Tell him I'll do it!"
"Are you sure? I mean it's a-"
"I said I will!"
"Why did you agree all of a sudden? Yesterday you told me you wanted a break and now..."
"I just wanna do it."
"Out of the blue? And why did your voice became brighter when I mentioned TLC?"
"It didn't... you're just hearing things."
"Ohhh no, I know what  I heard!"

Kendra's POV

"Hello?" I picked up the phone, it was our manager.
"Hey, Kendra, I've found the right guy for the duet and he said yes!"
"Who is he?"
"Michael Jackson!" I almost chocked on myself.
"What are you serious? Michael Jackson like the Michael Jackson?"
"Yes! It's gonna be gr-"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I just screamed like crazy and all the girls came to see what was going on. I just didn't believe it at first.

"What the hell, Kendra?"
"WE ARE MAKING DUET WITH MICHAEL JACKSON!!!" I said jumping up and down.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" we all screamed together.

"Are you crazy women done screaming?" I heard our manager's voice through the phone.
"Oh God! I'm gonna die! I really am!"
"It's just Michael Jackson..."
"He's so hot!"
"Oh Lord... However, call me again when you've calmed down, we need to discuss the details.