I can't believe it, just as Anna. We could not believe a word of all of this. Michael Jackson, the King Of Pop, the superstar is talking to me via text messages. This feels so unreal. It has to be a dream... But as unreal as it seemed, I got to answer.

"Can I sleep to your place tonight ? I wanna know the whole conversation !", said Anna, more serious than ever.

I laughed, she was more excited than I was. I love this girl.

"Of course you can", I said, walking out the car.

When we arrived in my appartment, we sat on the couch, and we were looking for something good to reply. I don't want to be awkward this time.

"What do you think about: “Yes, I found her. We just got home by now. Thank you for caring. I hope to see you very soon...”?" I asked my friend.

"I would change “ I hope to see you very soon” for “Hope to see you again”, or “ I hope to see you soon”, without the “very”."

"Ok, thanks!"

 “Yes, I found her. We just got home by now. Thank you for caring. I hope to see you soon... June.”

 "Hum... June ?"

"Yup ? What is it ?"

"Do you realize you just signed “June” in the text, whereas he already got your phone number ? Do you realize you're even awkward in your text messages ?"

"What an idiot ! Why did not you tell me sooner ? "

"I just noticed it..."

There, we laughed together. I hope my awkwardness can be viewed as a quality, and make my charm. I got a lot of awkwardness to give...

Anna's phone rang, so she moved in the kitchen. A couple second later, it is my phone which rang again. Michael has replied to my last text.

“I hope to see you very soon, too. I am in NYC for 2 more days. What about tomorrow ? Or maybe tonight ? 
Mike (In case you did not know...)”

I smiled. Like, really smiled. He has sense of humour even in his texts. I knew he was funny, but I did know he was that much. I decided not to wait for my friend to come back, and I answered back:

“What about both ? 
July”

Just after I pressed the “send” buttom, Anna came back in the living room.

"Ok, I'm sorry but I got to go. My mom wants to know how the concert went and everything... I know, I have to move on as soon as possible..." she admitted. "Before I leave, what's going on with Michael ?"

"Well, I may have done a little joke not very funny..."

I showed the texts to Anna, and she opened her eyes widely and her mouth almost touched the ground.

"Tell me you did not do that, JULY ? Or maybe should I call you SEPTEMBER ? OR DECEMBER ? WHAT WERE YOU THINKING ?" she marked a pause. "Ok, I'm done here. I'll find you a life coach or whatever. And, by the way, she said, outside the door, after this joke, I don't think he won't show up tonight..."

I threw a pillow at her.

"Get out, witch", I said, laughing. "Go back to your momma !"

"What a bicth !"

"Maybe, but I'm the luckiest bicth on this planet, baby", I exclamed to my friend who was already out.

A couple of minutes later, I had an aswer from Michael.