|This is a tribute to the late Michael Jackson. I love you Michael.|
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Rain began to fall upon New York on that warm Friday evening. The date was March 4th, 1988. The lights of the "never sleeping" town began to ignite in a matter of moments as Michael stepped out of his hotel. He quickly made his way to the back seat of his car covering his head with his jacket.
He breathed a sigh of releif as the car started towards Madison Square Garden where he was to perform that night. Every night for the past week this had been the show he had been antisipating. This was the show where he felt things would change.
Michael had a way of beeing able to tell if a certain night would change his destiny, and he felt tonight would be the one.
He entered the stadium of cheering fans and escaped to his position backstage. The lights dimmed and he slowly walked out onto the stage without his sight. The crowd silenced as the band began playing. He turned away form the audience for a "sizziling" effect, then turned quickly to casue the women to faint, the men to scream, and th
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Michael quickly glanced around to be sure no poparazzi was near enough to snap a picture, then slid in next to the woman.
"I thought you were done with me." He said as he kept his glare off of her. She laughed a little and peeled off her jacket. The air in the tiny part of the car was overwhelmingly strong with her scent and it took every ounce of his strength not to turn and look into her glossy green eyes.
"Oh Michael. Little Michael." She snickered. She looked him over and her eyes danced. He had ripped his shirt down to his waist during the show and payed no attention to it now.
She turned herself towards the window and peered out at the empty alley. She snapped her fingers at the driver and he nodded. Michael slid forward on his seat and looked at her.
Her body was perfectly sillouetted against the moons glow. The black, curly hair that cascaded down her shoulders flowed dramatically as the breeze blew past her and lifted her aroma around the car. It had st
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The rest of the long ride back to the hotel was quiet and the air that hung between Michael and Diana was tense. The dirver stopped the car at the back enterance and ushered them inside.
He had the two wait in the kitchen while he made sure the elevator was available and that the lobby was mostly clear. Diana wasn't used to this kind of preperation as Michael was and in conclusion was impatient.
"It's almost midnight. Who's seriously gonna wait this late just to snap a bad picture of you?" She asked annoyed. Michael ignored her and continued to wait.
The driver came back and nodded for them to come. They quickly walked through the lobby and into the elevator. Diana sighed with exhaustion as they walked to Michael's room.
"So where am I supposed to sleep?" She asked slipping her hands into the pockets of her jacket.
Michael opened the door with his key and gestured for her to enter. She raised an eyebrow and walked in slowly. She turned to glare at him and to be
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Michael woke at 10:30 a.m. and dressed. He constantly thought of his dreams that had tormented him in his sleep.
He had been performing when the crowd disappeared and only one person stood there, Joy. Joy had been the light of his life. She was tall, thin, kind, funny, had blonde hair and gray eyes. She was the sweetest person in exsistence that had slipped from his fingers. He had run off the stage and embraced Joy. He kept saying things like, "I love you," and "Never leave me again, please."
He stepped back and instead of Joy it was Diana. It was Diana who caused Joy to leave. Diana had seduced him and Joy couldn't stay with him. Joy had left the night he met Diana after a concert. Diana smiled at Michael and he tried not to smile but he could not hold it back any longer.
Then a loud thundering noise shot into the distance and he awoke with sweat on his face and fear in his stomach.
With a sigh Michael pulled on his shirt and opened the door to the other parts of the hotel room. Sunl