Allison's POV:
We make our way down the street playing Michael Jackson music. I cancel out the noise of the public and focus on his words to the music.
His voice is graceful, he has girls drool over him, I may not be one of those girls but I sure do feel like it. He is magnificent.

I don't understand these tabloids making up junk about him. You would be stupid to believe what they sell out here, but it seems there are more stupid people than you think.
My mind drifts away from his words back to reality, we have about seven minutes more to walk. Whilst Becca is gawking at the many stores advertising Michael Jackson, my thoughts remain with Peter Pan.
If only he were here. We would have so much fun!
He could become best friends with Becca too and we would make an awesome squad.
I think of the pictures he sent me, although they were very discreet, I took note of his sleek looks. Sleek fedora, sleek shirt, sleek tie, sleek everything. His jaw is perfect and his nose was quite small but just right.
I could hardly tell his facial features but it was enough for me to confirm that this guy is most probably hot.

He always wore sunglasses. Sometimes I wish I could reach into the picture and take them away from his beautiful eyes, as I imagine them.

But I really wanna see his smile, I wanna see him flash his teeth, with joy, happiness and laughter. He has seen enough of my smile, so its unfair that I don't get to see his. Maybe he has low self-esteem. He does seem pretty solemn in his pictures compared to his bubbly state over text.

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Finally we arrive at the Royal Bliss Hotel. Lot's of celebrities stay here but not very famous or known ones.

The crowd is huge! Half the road is filled with crazed fans. They are holding up posters and jumping up down. Most are screaming, whilst others are fainting before he has even come out to greet us.
I feel like fainting because of all this chaos and noise but I manage to drown it out.

The pavement opposite is separated from the road so regular people can walk past shops without a crowd.
Me and Becca decide to go behind the railing and onto that pavement as it is much more comfortable. We still have a good view of him, just a little discreet.

We have been waiting like half an hour for him to show his face, I'm beginning to think its not worth it.

"Becca it's been ages, don't you think we should go now?" I moaned.

"Lissy come on, I did not wait in this crowd for half an hour to get nothing." She was right in a way.

"Yeah but what if he does not even show up? I have got better things to do than to just sit around here and wait."

"Forget it Lissy we are staying put. I will not move and I will get to see him!"

"Fine, but he better show up or I will hunt you down like a dog." We chuckled together.

We began to see his shadow through the curtains and girls went crazy as you could see his full body like a silhouette.

I was getting bored of waiting and texted Peter. I said hey to him, but at that very moment, Michaels shadow showed him pick up his phone and text, then back in his pocket.
I received a hey back. I said I'm outside Michael Jacksons hotel waiting for him. Again at that moment you could see Michael take his phone again and text back. He said, "Are you now?". I found it quite odd that as I Was texting Peter Michael was texting at the exact moment, but he was probably just messaging someone.

Oddly, Michael moved forward to the curtain and scan the area like he was looking for someone. Maybe some friend of his. The crown went crazy! I was too amused to text Peter back!

Michael Jackson began to emerge from behind the curtain! He opened the curtains and the door onto the balcony and the crowd went ballistic!

Once he stepped out many girls were fainting. He was smiling! His pearly white teeth, oh its the most beautiful smile in the world!
He was waving to all areas, blowing kisses to the crowd, holding up his famous peace sign. He was nodding everywhere.
He kind of laughed at how everyone looked up to him. He was ever so joyful. It made me smile.

Becca was going crazy next to me but I was so hypnotised through his hazel glossy eyes that everyone else was blocked out.
They simply vanished from my mind.

I was not like the other fans going crazy, I simply stood still gazing into his eyes that were filled with happiness (my face at this scene is the chapter photo). I simply stood there in awe of his beauty.

He slowly turned his head my way, our eyes met. We gazed at each other, never releasing the stare, nor did I want to. I felt like we were the only two people in the world. It was magical. What in reality was 20 seconds, seemed like forever. 20 seconds is still a long stare! Why did he stare at me like that? I want to be next to him. But who am I kidding, im probably just an ordinary person who he does not mingle with. My mouth slowly turned into mouthing "oh my god" whilst he stared. He finished the magnificent stare with a smile and a wink! He winked at me! The Michael Jackson winked at me! Just to clarify, it was just a friendly wink, nothing more. He carried on waving at people whilst I stood there in awe...

I snapped back into reality when Becs was shaking me like hell.
"Okay okay! Gee!" I scolded her.
"I got my chance to see him now , we can head back home..." She was grinning. I replied with, "Finally you have some common sense in that head of yours, lets make a move now come on." I grabbed her hand and we started walking home...

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