“Each time the wind blows, I hear your voice so I call your name. Whispers at morning, our love is dawning. Heaven's glad you came... You know how I feel, this thing can't go wrong, I'm so proud to say I love you. Your love's got me high, I long to get by this time ts forever, Love is the answer.”

“Come on, I'll sing this part with you !” said Michael, joyfully. 

 “I hear your voice now, you are my choice now. The love you bring... Heaven's in my heart, at your call I hear harps, and angels sing. You know how I feel, this thing can't go wrong. I can't live my life without you... 

We marked a pause and then we continued.

"I Just can't hold on, I feel we belong... My life ain't woth living, if I can't be with you...”

Michael smiled, and ended the song by singing: “I Just can't stop... loving you”. It gave me chills... Oh my God. He looked at me, and asked me if I liked singing with him.  

"It was amazing... God, I can't believe I just sang with you, Michael."

What the hell ? Is that a tear rolling on my cheek ? No... I can't cry right now. I'll seem so pathetic. Too late... I already have tears in my eyes. Michael means so much to me. I never thought I would sing with him one day. Everything is possible in life, even if life's a bitch sometimes, just as Michael said earlier, we have to keep dreaming, and with a little of luck, these dreams will come reality. 
When Michael saw me crying, he raised my chin up, and took my tears a way with his thumb. I looked at him, smiling. He hugged me tightly. I was crying from happiness. 

"Are you gonna be ok ?" asked a concerned Michael. 

"I've never been more happy than I am now", I said, my head on his shoulder and my arms wrapped around his hips. "I'm sorry, I'm usally not this kind a girl, you know, the crying type. But I am really and honeslty, happy right now."

"Well, that makes me happy too, then", said Michael, all smiling. 

I could have stayed in his arms for hours. He smells so good. I wonder what his perfume is. Unfortunately, I had a call on my phone, and had to leave his arms to take the call. It was my mom. 

"Hey mom! What's up ?"

"Honey! I thought you would call me after the concert to tell me how it went... It's already 8pm"

She seemed really worried, and a little bit frustrated I did not call. He she only knew why I didn't... 

"I'm sorry mom, but I had a lot of emotions tonight..."

"What do you mean by "a lot of emotions" sweetheart ?

"I passed out, but I'm ok ! Anna took good care of me."

Michael looked at me. He seemed surprised. And that's normal... I did not tell him I fainted just after I met him.

"Took? You mean she already left ? I'm on my way to your place."

She hang up. NO ! She can't come here, she'll see Michael and I don't think he'll be glad if someone else knows he's here, even if it's my mom.

"Houston, we've got a problem..." I maked a pause. "Or not..."

He chuckled. 

"What's going on ?" He took a more serious look at me. "You should have told me you passed out ! I would have come here by myself instead of asking you to come and pick me up."

"It's ok Michael, I'm feeling really good. But the problem is, my mother's coming here."

"What's the problem ? You don't want her to see me with you, to see me here ?"

"Oh believe me, it's not even a problem for me. I thought it would be for you..."

"A problem, for me ? No, of course it's not ! She's your mother, and it's your place. I would be glad to meet her."

"Well, she'll be there in heartbeat."

Michael is such an understand and loving man. How can he be still single ? Hum... Is he ? I don't even know if he's single or not... I think he is. But I'm not sure. I should ask him, but it ain't very appropriated. He will think I'm intrested in him after. Well, it's true, but... Whatever. 
Five minutes later, someone knocked at my door. When I opened the door, my mom was standind there in front of me with some food and meds in a bag. She came in, and went in the kitchen. She didn't even see Michael. She asked me if I was pregnant, if I ate and even if I was on my period... All of this in front of Michael. 

"Mom, stop it ! I have compagny..."

"You what..."

When she turned over, she saw Michael, standing in the living room. 

"Hello, madame", he said, politely.

My mom turned her head to me. Her jaw almost touched the floor. She seemed lost. 

"Is this... Is he... ? M-Michael J-Jackson ? Is Michael Jackson at your place right now ?"

"Yep. Mom, meet Michael. Michael, meet my mom, Michelle."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, ma'm."

"Me too", said my mom, shaking his hand.

"Take a seat, mom. It's going to be fine", I said, laughing.

"Can somebody tell me how all of this happened ?"

Michael and I looked at each other, and we smiled. 

"Well, it's a pretty fun story... But before I start, I just wanna thank you. It is thank's to you and dad I met Michael. And I want you to know, I love you very much. Is dad alright by the way ?"

"He's worried about you. I'll tell him you're ok. Anyway ! I want Michael to tell me how all of this happened. I'm so confused right now", said my mom with a joyful voice. 

Michael smiled at her. 

"Well, as June said, it's a pretty fun sotry. While I was on stage, I noticed a sign where it was written "Michael, will you marry me?" . This particular sign, in fact." Michael handed the sign to my mom. "I found this real funny, and I said "Well, I might marry you...".  I saw happiness and joy throught your daughter's face, and I wanted to meet her. She seemed, and turn out to actually be, a wonderful woman. Then, I asked one of my bodyguards to get her in the crowd to meet her backstages. And here I am. We decided to meet here so no one can find me. It been now an hour we're getting to know each other."

He explained this perfectly. That's perfect. He's perfect, actually. He knows what to say, and when to say it. 

"Oh, and by the way. I did not know June fainted. If I knew, I would have let her rest." added Michael. 

Like I said, he knows what to say and when to say it. 

"That's a cute story", my mom said. I can't realize you're actually here. June is a huge fan of yours. You helped her a lot in her life."

"Yes, she told me about that. I'm very proud of this...And I am sorry about your loss."

"That is sweet Michael, thank you." said my mom, forcing a smile. "Well, I'm gonna leave you both, then. I'll tell your father you're ok. I'll let you tell him about you both."

Me and Michael looked at my mom with a weird look. "...tell him about you both"? What does she mean ? 

"What do you mean by "about you both" ?  There is nothing going on, mom", I said, blushing. 

"We just met, we're just talking and getting to know each other", added Michael, smiling.

My mom laughed at us, and left, kissing me on the cheek, and saying goodbye to Michael. She mouthed him "take care of her", and Michael nodded with a smile, as always. That was so cute.

"Do you know you're always smiling ? Not that I don't like it, on the contrary..."

"Really ? I don't even notice this. Seems that I'm actually happy."

I smiled. So he is happy to be here with me... That's amazing. I'm all over the place right now. So much is going on in my head. 

"Are you hungry ? I can cook something if you want to ! I totally forgot to eat", I said, laughing. "Do you like spaghettis ?"

"Yes, I love it. Let me help you !"

While Michael was cutting some herbs, I set the table. It's kind of weird to think that I am going to have dinner with Michael Jackson. A lot of women would love to. I feel so lucky. Even if I am a little bit scared of the future, I want to enjoy every single minute with him. 

"Hey June, come over here, please! Would you taste this for me ?"

"Sure!", I said. Michael put the spoon in my mouth. It was pretty cute. "God, Michael. It's really good ! What did you put in the sauce ?"

"Hee hee, that's a secret, girl !"

A few minutes later, we were eating. I have a strange feeling in my stomach. I'm not feeling that hungry...