(*POOF!*)
Michael: Whoa! The bunny suit disappeared into thin air. .
Me: Aww! You're SOOOO cute!
Michael: *giggles* Thank you, sweetie.
Me: *gets a dare on my laptop* OooOooo...you've got a dare Michael.
Michael: What is it?
Me: You've been dared to eat spaghetti, and if you chicken out, then I will steal all of your fedoras and hide them somewhere.
Michael: But I don't like spaghetti.
Me: You've never even tried it before. *already has a freshly-made plate of spaghetti ready for Michael*
Michael: How did you get that so fast?
Me: *picks up a fork and then scoops up a small bite* Come on Applehead. Just one bite.
Michael: Noooo...*giggles*
Me: Pleeeeasssse? Do it for the fans?
Michael: *sighs* Fine.
Prince: *walks in* Spaghetti!
Michael: Nasty spaghetti. *then takes off running all of a sudden*
Me: What the heck?! MICHAEL JOSEPH JACKSON! YOU GET YOUR MOONWALKING BUTT OVER HERE! *chases after Michael*
Michael: AAAH!
Prince: Daddy!
(*Fifteen minutes later...*)
Michael: *is now hiding in the closet* Whew...😮💨 That was close.
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Truth or Dare With Michael Jackson: (The Pandemic Special)
FanfictionJust like in my other MJ truth or dare books, the king of pop will do your dares! Or you can ask him a question. This book will feature Michael Jackson in his later years. REQUESTS ARE CLOSED.
