"Sis, sis.. tell me now this one or that one?" your sister was tossing around two dresses, one yellow and one white, not able to decide which one to wear for the date with her new boyfriend. Her room was a hot mess! Just 30 minutes ago she took out every piece of cloth from her wardrobe, searching for the perfect outfit... The dilemma was the white or the yellow dress. "LOOK AT ME WOMAN!" she said. "I AM! Now... let me think ahmmmm I like better thee yellow dress!" you said. "Ok. I'm gonna wear the white!" she threw away the yellow one and was now eager to find the perfect shoes. "Why did you even ask me then?". "White shoes... white shoes..." she was searching "FUCK.. I don't have white shoes. YN, can I borrow yours?". "Yeah sure.". She stopped and looked at you "Why are you sitting like this? Aren't you gonna get ready or something? You're gonna meet Michael Jackson DAMMIT!". "I'm ready. Unlike you, I don't need hours to look for clothes and shoes. Oh and ah... Michael Jackson or the king of England... I DON'T FUCKING CARE!". "You know what... do whatever the fuck you want. Just be nice with him!". "Oh I will!" you said sarcastically but Courtney didn't notice that she was too busy fixing her makeup. You got tired of all the 'preparations' Courtney was doing, therefore, decided to go to the kitchen and have some water.

You see, your sister won't usually act like this. She wasn't the type of girl who would wear a white dress or stilettos or apply girly make up like pink lipstick, blush .... it's like this girl wasn't your sister. Few days ago she was a rock chick and now she was transforming herself into a Barbie doll. Tomorrow she might even dye her hair blond... You were thinking, what did that man do to change her like this?! You didn't know the answer. You only knew you didn't like what was going on with Courtney at all! This made you even more angry 'cause you thought he was controlling her! She was under his control and she was maybe transforming into something that he liked but wasn't her. You knew for sure you had to talk to him in four eyes without Courtney hearing or knowing about it. You just couldn't leave a man lead your little sister by the nose like that!

"How do I look?" your thoughts were interrupted by her question. She turned around a few times so that you can have a good look.
"Definitely not like yourself!" white girly dress, white shoes, blush, pink lipstick, flower in the hair, pink nails... "Few days ago your fav color was black... now it's pink and white I see...".
"Oh man... how many times do I have to tell your ass? I'M IN LOVE! And what's wrong with these colors anyway?" you sighed.
"You know what.. I don't even wanna talk about it!" someone knocked on the door.
"'THEY'RE HERE, THEY'RE HERE!" you sister screamed as she went to open the door. It was the driver, Michael sent him to pick you up and take you to Neverland.

"Miss Courtney, are you ready?" the driver asked. He was dressed in a black uniform.
"YES! YN stop fooling around c'mon!!"
"I'm right behind your ass and please spare my ears no need to scream sis!"

You took your purse and went outside. After locking the door you followed the driver who took you to the car. IT WAS A LIMOUSINE! A FUCKING LIMOUSINE! Why did he sent a limo? Well... the man is hell rich! Your sister's smile was brighter than 24 carat gold chain when she saw the limo. She was pushing your hand, pointing to the limo like 'did you see it's a limo!'. But of course she didn't say anything because of the driver.

He opened the door for you and you got in. There was another man, sitting on the front. "Hi Miss Courtney and YN! I'm Jacob, your security for tonight!" you greeted him back. Security? What for? "May I offer the ladies Champaign? Mr. Jackson picked it out for you."
"Yes, please!" Courtney replied. You shook your head at her. He picked out alcohol for her! Does he even know she's 17?!

You made yourselves comfortable as the driver said it was gonna be a long ride to Neverland. Courtney was obviously enjoying the ride. Her feet were up on the seat, she was singing along the radio, drinking her third glass of Champaign.

"You might wanna slow down with the alcohol, Courtney.."
"Oh c'mon! Just few glasses... no big deal.."
"I see your boyfriend likes it when you're drunk."
"YN, YN... why don't you just relax and enjoy this? I mean, you're gonna find yourself a boyfriend too... one day.."
"This is not about me fi-... you know what.. forget it!" there was no use in explaining her things. The best you could do was pretend you're ok with the whole situation in front of Courtney and then warn Michael that you're a bad ass woman - no one plays around with your little sister!

The radio was playing slow music that made you relax. You were looking out the window at the green trees and the sky that was filled with shining stars. It was so peaceful and beautiful outside the city. You no longer felt your body and the scenes outside started blurring in front of your eyes. You almost fell asleep when you heard voices
"Ladies, we're here!" the driver said. You opened your eyes, yawning. Courtney was looking herself in the pocket mirror, fixing her hair. The driver and body guard opened the doors for you. You got out and saw the big gates. This ranch was huuuuge! But Michael was nowhere to be seen. The body guard escorted you to the house. You saw the clock in front of the house, the many stairs you had to take and in front of the main entrance door of the house, was standing a tall, slim man. You couldn't see very well because you were far apart and it was dark but the figure looked like Michael Jackson. Then you heard Courtney next to you scream "MICHAEL!!!" and begun running towards him. She took all the stair in like less than a minute and jumped in to his arms. Yes, it was him.

You saw her wrap her legs around him and they started kissing. 'Oh God.. That's exactly what I needed to see!' you thought. Well, at least they weren't in front of you. Her back was against you and his back was against the house, facing you.

You almost took all the stairs when they stopped kissing. She was still in his arms. He opened his eyes and saw you were just about to come. He let go of Courtney and you were already standing in front of them. You sister was looking at him and had the biggest smile on her face.

"Hi, I'm Michael. You must be YN?" you saw his eyes travel up and down your body.
"Yes." you replied trying to look cool.
"It's very nice to meet you!" he said as he reached out his arm for a hand shake. You didn't reply, you just shook his hand. 'Well it's not nice to meet you!' you were thinking. "Well, Ladies, do you wanna go inside!" he asked and your sister replied "YES!". Courtney grabbed his hand and they were walking in front of you. Now that he wasn't looking, you looked him up and down too and you had to admit the man wasn't looking bad! He was tall and slim and his ass... well... it was the sexiest man ass you've ever seen! And his curls looked amazing, making you wanna touch them! You had to admit once more... he was hot and you understood why Courtney liked him but looks isn't everything.

You were now inside the house. His home was so beautiful! You've never seen anything like it before!

You entered the living room and he invited you to sit on the sofa "Make yourselves at home. I'll go check to see if dinner's ready and be right back!" he said with a smile, revealing his pearl white teeth. "Alright, sugar!" Courtney said. He left the room.

"Sugar? Really Courtney?" you raised your eyebrow, causing her to laugh like crazy. After few minutes he came back "Dinner will be served soon and until then, we can drink something and talk, get to know each other..." his smile was beautiful. He poured red whine to you, Courtney and himself then sat down on the sofa next to your sister. You were sitting on the sofa in front of them.

"Soo.." he wanted to start a conversation "I was thinking... how about I give a tour around the ranch after dinner?"
"Oh YES I wanna see the whole ranch and go outside and the park and the zoo and and.." Courtney were saying as he giggled. You did too because she sounded like a little kid.
"I'll show you everything Courtney!"
"Oh, oh can we see the theatre first?"
"Of course! Whatever you want!" he said.
"But you might wanna stop drinking first otherwise you won't be able to walk, Courtney!" you warned her 'cause she has been drinking too much ever since you got in that limo.
"Oh c'mon, YN! It's just few drinks! It's not even much."
"Your sister's right, Courtney! You gotta listen to her she tells you this because she loves you!" ohh so he was trying to get on your good side. Nice try!
"Well when I think about it, you're right, honey!" she said to him. She listens to him and does what he tells her like a little dog! Wonderful...
"So YN, why don't you tell me more about yourself?" his eyes were on you "Courtney told me you've been taking care of her all the time?"
"That's true! Ever since our mother died I've been looking out for her. She's the only family I have and I want the best for her."
"What about your father?" he asked.
"You can forget about him.." Courtney said.
"We.. ahm.. it's complicated. Let's just say he wasn't the father he was supposed to be and we haven't seen him in a long time."
"I'm sorry..."
"No need to be. Actually, we left him."
"Yeah, and that was the best thing we've ever done! When YN graduated, she found a house for the two of us and one day, we just left without dad knowing anything about it." Courtney explained.
"You raised Courtney all alone?" he asked you.
"Yeah.. I found myself a job and took things under my control."
"That's great! And when you think about it you could've left Courtney with him and just disappear but instead you took her with you and gave her love, care and support! You must be very grateful, Courtney, for having a sister like YN!"
"I am!" she said.
"There aren't many siblings like her today!" he added. Then some woman came in and said, she must be the maid 'cause she was wearing a uniform "Mr. Jackson, dinner has been served.
"Oh great! I'm starving!"
"Me too, let's go!" Courtney suggested. You headed to the dining room and sat on the huuuge table.

You continued your talk from before but now he was talking about his family, who is doing what and stuff like that. After dinner, before going out to the theatre and park, Courtney felt bad from drinking all this alcohol. You warned her but does she ever listen to you? NO!

She was drunk and you thought the best thing to do was head back home and put her to bed after a cold shower. Then Michael said "But you can't leave with her like this, she can't stand all the way to your home it's too long! Why don't you stay here for the night?"
"I don't think that's a good idea..."
"Why not? I have three guest rooms just pick one and in the morning we'll have breakfast and then I can take you around the house!" Courtney looked really bad and you thought he was right. She had to go to bed right now.
"Well... I guess you're right!"
"I guess I am too!" he smiled. "Well.. let's take her to the guest room!" He carried her to the bed and gently placed her on it. She was already sleeping. You took off her shoes and released her hair so that she'll be more comfortable.
"She's sleeping like a baby!" he said.
"Yeah... like a drunk one.." he laughed at your sentence.
"Let me show you to your room.." you left Courtney's room and headed to yours, walking along the corridor.

"Here.." he opened the door for you and you went inside "Do you like it?" he asked you. The room was amazing and sooo big!
"Yes, it's beautiful!" he was standing behind you while you were looking around. You had this strange feeling that his eyes were on your back.
"Well... I'll be leaving you. If there's anything you need... my room is the one at the end of the corridor."
"Alright, thanks." ad he was about to leave the room when you said
"Oh Michael, I forgot my bag downstairs... can you tell me how to get there 'cause I have the feeling I don't remember the way back down there.." of course you didn't, the house was huge!
"Yeah, I'll take you there!" you followed him. He didn't say anything on the way down stairs. 

You grabbed your bag from the sofa in the living room.

"I'm glad you approve of my relationship with Courtney because... you know... she's younger than me and-" you cut him off.
"Actually, I don't!"
"You don't!" he was standing in front of you, looking in to your eyes and you into his. This was the first time you saw his eyes. 
"Not at all! I don't think a 33 year-old man should be dating a teenager!"
"I know but... I just can't help it I like her so much!"
"You're just playing with her." you were sharp.
"NOOO! It's not like that! I'd never do that to a woman especially Courtney! I can assure you that I'm serious and I-" you cut him off again.
"Listen, Michael, I don't care! I'm only doing this for Courtney ok! Because she likes you so much... and you... while you're with her, you better be careful and not hurt her! She's all I have! She's my family and I'll protect her no matter what! I won't let anyone hurt her!"
"I understand you and your fears too but I don't want to hurt her! I just wanna be with her and take care of her and you too!"
"I don't need to be taken care of! I can take care of myself and my sister too! I've been doing it for years!"
"I know... but still if there's anything you need, you can always count on me! I told Courtney that and I want you to know it too!"
"Well if you wanna take care of her, next time, make sure she doesn't run away from home 'cause while you were in Mexico, I was going crazy back home about my missing sister!" his jaw dropped.
"She didn't tell you?" you wondered.
"No?"
"But I thought she did! She told me she called you and-"
"She didn't call me! I called the police I was so worried!"
"Oh God, I'm really sorry but she said you knew! She must have lied to me!"
"I didn't! You know... forget it! Just make sure it doesn't happen again!"
"I will, I'm sorry..." there was silence for a few seconds and you just stayed uncomfortably there until he broke it "Did you like the present?" oh the bracelet... he asked while playing with his hands.
"No! I don't like presents! I gave it to Courtney." you lied "Now if you'll excuse me I'm going to bed, I'm tired." you were just nervous being around him so you wanted to leave. "Oh and don't forget the things I told you!".
"I won't! And I'm not mad. You just don't know me but I'm sure when you get to know me with time you'll see that I'm not the bad man you believe I am... We can even be family!" what family? No, no he was going too far you thought.
"We family? I don't think so... "
"Why not?" he asked.
"'Cause family members are supposed to love each other and I don't even like you! Goodnight!" you started to leave and you thought you heard him say to himself "I'm sorry you don't.." but it was so silent you weren't sure. You went to your room and laid down on the bed. You were thinking about his eyes. They were so deep and warm... it's like they took you somewhere off earth for a second. 

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