It Started In Gary IN. (a Michael Jackson Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty one- Dancing in my bedroom

Shelby's POV
May 4th 1987
(Short chapter just for fun)

Michael and I would be leaving tomorrow for LA, so I had to pack. I had on a purple shirt, and my hair MaDonna style, or as Michael calls me "his little model," I loved that name, the thought of pursuing my dream with my favorite person just seemed so unreal! But I loved every moment of it. I has listening to the radio when my mom called from downstairs.

"Shelby! Michael's here!" She said

Hmmm, I didn't know he would be coming.

"Okay, come on up!" I said.

He walked in the room, closing it behind him.

"Hello, My Little model," He said kissing my lips

"Hi Applehead, why did you come today?" I asked

"Well, I figured, you probably needed help packing, so here I am!" He said smiling sweetly.

"Awww thanks babe," I said kissing his cheek.

For about two hours, he helped me pack my stuff. It was mostly just clothes, cause god knows Michael has furniture at Neverland.

"You have a radio?" He asked

"Yeah right over there, you can turn it on if you want," I said

He got up, and turned it on, it was his song Bad.
(Yes I know bad technically wasn't out yet but who cares)

"Ohh this is my song!" He said dancing around the room, doing some of is signature moves.

"You know, we've been together for about 5 weeks, and this is the first time I've seen you dance!" I laughed.

"Come here! Dance with me!" He said

"Fine," I laughed.

I mean, I wasn't a bad dancer, I took classes for 15 years.

We dance together, doing some moves in unison.

We danced to all of the songs that came on, dancing around the room into we couldn't move.

What a great way to spend my last night in Gary 😊

A/N hope you enjoyed this fun LITTLE chapter, I thought it was a cute idea, so I used it! Xoxo