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MICHAEL COULDN'T HELP but have a huge smile on his face. He was so scared of being rejected by her and now she was the one to ask him. Sure it was just a friendly hangout but still. A few moments later Janet barged into his room. Michael sat up, startled by the sudden loud bang of the door to see his sister approaching him

"What did she say? Did you ask her out?" She asked him with a huge grin on his face. Michael glared at his sister and shook his head.

"No and I would appreciate it if you stopped asking about my love life" he snapped. Janet was shocked. Michael has never once snapped at her. Michael sighed and ran his hands through his hair.

"I'm sorry Dunk. It's just I don't want to be romantically involved with anyone right now. Maybe sometime in the future but not now" he explained softly. Janet understood and nodded. He knew she was only looking out for him.

"She asked if I wanted to hang out tomorrow at her hotel" Michael added. He turned his gaze to Janet and see her head perk up.

"What did you say?" She asked. Janet let out a small smile hoping he accepted.

"I said yes. I don't want it to be awkward when we finally start working on music. It's better to get to know her first"

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To say that Micky wasn't nervous would be a lie. The girl was petrified. One of her biggest idol is coming to her hotel to chat with her. Never in a million years did Micky think she would actually meet Michael in person. But then again she never really thought she'd be a singer and now look at her.
Micky sat atop her bed as Sena brushed some powder on her face. Sena could sense the nerves of her little sister as she put down the brush she was holding.

"Micky, relax" she tried to soothe her. And it worked, but only slightly. She was still as nervous as ever. She still couldn't believe that she actually came up to him that night at the after party. But then again she was slightly tipsy that night. That may have given her a boost of confidence to approach the man. But now she was sober and fully aware of what she was doing.

"I'm trying" she replied as Sena dusted a light layer of blush on her cheeks. She wanted to impress the boy not scare him.

"Done" Sena announced. She picked up a mirror and hand it to Micky who gave her approval on the makeup. She wore a white tee and some jeans, leaving her feet barefoot. Sena left Micky's room telling her goodluck. Now Micky waited. She watched the shows on the Telly and it was all quite different to the shows that air in London. As she flipped through the channels, a knock was heard. Micky turned her attention away from the Telly and quickly stood from her bed. She quickly checked her reflection before making a b line to the door. She paused to catch her breathe and opened the door. She comes face to face with two large men, men that weren't part of her security team. Fortunately, they stepped aside to reveal the one and only, Michael Jackson smiling down at her.

"Hi" she breathed out. He wore a red button down shirt and black trousers with his signature loafers. He looked more different to what Mickey was used to seeing him see but he was still as handsome as ever.

"Hey" he smiled down at her. He then turned to his bodyguards

"You guys can leave if you'd like. Go get a drink or something" he told them as he pulled out his wallet and handed the two large men 50 dollars each. The two men nodded and quickly thanked Michael as they began to descend to the elevator.

"Come in" she stepped aside to let him through the door. Michael looked around the hotel room noticing the slightly messy state it was in. Clothes were laid on the bed and different costumes were hung up, From Glitters to feathers of every color. He chuckled to himself as it reminded him of when he was touring.

"Sorry if it's a little messy. I didn't really have much time to tidy up." She smiled feeling slightly embarrassed. Michael noticed the small hint of red appearing on the girls face.

"It's fine. I understand. It's hard to clean up when you're constantly busy" he waved her off as Micky led him to the couches.

"Please sit. Make yourself at home" Michael smiled as he took a seat on the large sofa.

"Would you like anything to drink? Tea? Coffee?" She offered him.

"Coffee would be good" Mickey nodded and she quickly disappeared into the small kitchen of the room. As Michael continued to observe his new surroundings, in the kitchen Micky looked like she was about to faint. Her hand were shaking as she poured the coffee into a cup. She stopped for a moment and closed her eyes, calming her nerves. After a few seconds, Micky of breathing in and out, she mustered up the courage to leave the kitchen, her tea and Michaels coffee in hand.

Michael looked up from playing with the buttons on his shirt to see Micky entering with the two cups in hand. She placed a blue mug in front of him and sat down beside him, but still slightly away from him. The two sat in silence as neither didn't know how to start the conversation.  Michael was fed up with the silence and finally spoke up.

"So Micky, tell me about your self"