Okay guys this is my 1st book and I am super bored right now...It's 1:50 AM...Omg..Anyways so this book is an MJ fanfic and if you don't like the book please don't leave any rude comments...they really get to me..Um..yeah well...lets get to reading.
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~Brianna's POV~ Okay so I finally woke up rreeaallyy energized and took a COLD shower to wake me up, washed my face, brushed my teeth and got out one of my favorite sea foam green dresses. I did my hair...Wonderimg how I should do it, I didn't want to waste ANY time and I got into my dress and some new white flats I just got for prom that I was suppost to go to with Erik but yhe moovee...and yeahh..Now I have to go to prom as 'the new girl'. I finnaly just decided to go all natural with my hair and put some coconut oil in it to keep it contained and down all day..I put on deoderant, perfume, lotion and all the good stuff. I don't know why but I have this thing with my hair when I straighten it, I want it curly again but when it's curly, I want it straight again!😫 "Brianna come down stairs to eat we are gonna drop you off with the wonderful neighbors all day an I KNOW YOU WILL ABSOLUTLEY LOVE THEMMMM" I suapiciously walked down stairs, ate cerial, and got dropped of at a cute little house next door. "Hello Kathrine, this is my 17 year old daughter Brianna and we are dropping her off like you asked Asked....."(blahblahblahbal) I dozed off into my own world when suddenly a boy came up to the door and said "momma"??!...Kathrine ignored him....I realized this boy was THE MICHAEL FREAKING JACKSON.....I was all happy over here with my mom holding my shoulders still speaking to Kathrine and all of the suddden my whole body just tuens into jello and I feel really lightheaded...I just ignored it for a while until- "Brianna..go ahead this is Michael Jacksons mom..she is a very nice woman have fun......"! I stood there in awe of my teen crush..for years and years and here I am...
