|This is a tribute to the late Michael Jackson. I love you Michael.|
Dirty Diana Chapter 6Dirty Diana Chapter 6 by ~PoetryZSlave
"So what movie did you decide to rent?" Diana asked as they sat down on the couch. They had ordered pizza and a movie, but Michael refused to tell her which one. He smiled as he slipped the casset into the slot.
"You'll see." He snickered. She sat with her arms crossed and a look of anticipation upon her face. The living room was darkened and the only besides the television was a street light from outside the balcony. He plopped down next to her, yet far enough away that he couldn't smell her intoxicating scent. He pressed play on the remote and the screen lit up with advertisements for new movies.
Diana could feel Michael's heavy breathing form across the couch and it made her comfortable. She sat and relaxed. Her thoughts drifted from her brother, the mafia, and the fear for her life into the movie.
The words "Back to the Future" flashed onto the screen.
"I haven't seen this yet, but I've heard that it's really good." She exclaimed. He smiled at he