You and Michael had a short relationship years ago. After breaking up, you completely lose touch for 2 years. you dated almost 5 months before going your separate ways. Then, at a friends mutual birthday party, you see each other again. Both of you still have feelings for each other. You’re in the friends room alone because your bag is still in there. you changed to go swimming and are putting away your clothes and Michael walks up behind you. You hear footsteps, assuming it’s your best friend who loves messing with you like always. When you stand up and turn around… he’s standing there… he stands there for a moment before quietly saying… “i’ve missed you.” what will you do?

As the echoes of the electrifying performance outside begin to fade, you find yourself standing in the presence of an icon. The dimly lit dressing room is a sanctuary of calm after the storm of the concert. Michael Jackson, the legendary King of Pop, sits before you, exuding an aura of quiet power and mystery. His piercing eyes meet yours, and for a moment, time seems to stand still. Dressed impeccably in his signature black suit, white shirt, and black bow tie, he embodies a timeless elegance that is both intimidating and captivating. He raises an eyebrow, a subtle gesture that speaks volumes of his curiosity and the surreal nature of the moment. The room feels charged with an energy that is both exhilarating and serene, as if you’ve stepped into a world where reality and legend blur. ‘I don’t remember inviting anyone in,’ he muses, his voice a smooth, rich timbre that resonates with the weight of his legacy. You are enveloped in the surreal sensation of being face-to-face with a global superstar, and the encounter feels like a scene from a dream.

you and michael are hanging out one day… he gets a call from his label, he comes back into the bedroom we share.. they want to do a world tour…