Freaky Friday (Bad Era)

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For this imagine pretend that he had a break from Bad Tour for the Month of August.
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August 26, 1988
At Neverland Ranch
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It was 3 days until Michael's birthday, and four days until your anniversary.
Yes, you and Michael had gotten married the day after his birthday.
You two had been married for 8 years now.
Lately though...you've been getting into a lot of arguments.
Today was one of those days.
"EVERY TIME I COME HOME, YOU'RE DOING NOTHING!!!" Michael yelled at you.
"You told me that you didn't want me working!!! Besides I'm not feeling well!!! If you would've asked, you would know I'm on my period!!!" You yelled back.
"So you're always on your period?! Admit it!!! You're LAZY!" He said.
"What the hell do you want from me?! You want me to kiss your toes and run your fucking bath water?!" You yelled.
"THAT WOULD BE NICE!! A good wife takes care of her husband!!" He yelled.
"HAVE YOU CONSIDERED BEING A GOOD HUSBAND?!" You yelled.
His eyes widened.
"YOU DID NOT JUST CHALLENGE ME!!! IM A GOOD ASS HUSBAND! I TAKE CARE OF YOUR ASS WHILE YOU SIT AROUND AND BE A LEECH!!!" He yelled.
"WELL IM SURE SOMEONE ELSE WOULD APPRECIATE ME MICHAEL!!!" You yelled.
"YOU DONT DO ANYTHING THAT A GOOD WOMAN WOULD DO!!! IF I HAD DIAN-" he started.
"THEN GO HAVE HER!!! I HONESTLY DONT CARE ANYMORE!!! I TRY TO COOK FOR YOU, BUT EVERY TIME I DO ITS ALWAYS TOO MUCH SALT, TOO LITTLE SALT, TOO SPICY, TOO BLAND, TOO SWEET, TOO BITTER!! LIKE GOD MAKE MY FUCKING MIND ALREADY!!ALL YOU DO IS COMPLAIN!!!" You yelled.
"OH POOR (Y/N)!!! YOU HAVE SUCH A FUCKING HARD LIFE !!! YOU WOMEN HAVE IT SO EASY ALL WE ASK IS FOR SOME COOPERATION AT HOME!!! WE HAVENT HAD SEX IN TWO MONTHS!!!" He yelled.
"OH BECAUSE GOING AROUND GRABBING YOUR CROTCH, FAKE CRYING ONSTAGE, AND FLIRTING WITH BACKGROUND DANCERS IS HARD WORK, RIGHT?" You yelled back.
"AT LEAST IM NOT A LIABILITY!!" He yelled.
You nodded.
"Okay Michael. You know what? I'm not doing this anymore. I'm done. I'll have my stuff out of here by Sunday at the latest. We can get a divorce and you can have whatever woman you want." You said before walking out of the room.
The next thing you heard was something shattering and Michael cursing.
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A waiter had brought your food to your room.
Michael apparently had ordered Chinese food.
You opened the bag and saw a fortune cookie laying on top of your favorite dish ________.
You opened it and read the fortune.
Anything that irritates us in others, can lead us to an understanding of ourselves.
You shrugged before popping the cookie in your mouth.
You quickly went out like a light.
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August 27, 1988
You woke up the next morning...sitting in Michael's office?
"Ugggh why am I in here? What's wrong with my voice? Was I drinking last night?" You asked yourself.
You went to rub your eyes before you looked at your hands.
"H-Huh??" You said before standing up.
You went into the bathroom in his office and looked in the mirror.

You went into the bathroom in his office and looked in the mirror

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"AHHHHHHH!!!!" You screamed and almost fell
back.
You regained your composure.
You slowly reached your hand up to your face to see if this was real.
"Oh no...no no no no no." You muttered as you walked out of the bathroom and out of the office.
"Good morning Mr.Jackson." A security guard said.
"Uhh..good morning." You said quickly before heading up to your room.
Before you got to you room you heard a feminine scream.
Your scream
You hurried your pace and opened the door.
You saw you-well someone who you presumed to be Michael on the floor.
"Hello?" You asked.
They looked your way.
"Who are you!! What have you done to me!" Michael said.
"It's me (y/n). Im guessing you're Michael? I don't know what happened." You said.
"Oh it's you." He said with venom lacing his words.
"Michael, look...I know that we're having problems right now, but can we please work together to fix whatever this is?" You said gesturing to yourself.
He rolled his eyes.
You laughed.
'Is that how I look when I roll my eyes?' You thought.
"Please Michael, we nee-I need you to work with me. I'm sure you want to be yourself again, right?" You asked.
He sighed before nodding.
"So what are we going to do?" He asked.
You shrugged.
"I haven't gotten that far yet, but I'm sure we'll figure it out. For now, we need to carry out each others daily tasks." You suggested.
"How? You don't even know what I do all day." He said.
"Okay? Umm...write a list." You said.
He searched for a pen and paper before writing a list for you.
1) Eat some tofu w/ chili sauce
2)Write songs in Giving Tree
3) Vocal Warmups
4) Sing and dance to a few songs in preparation for Europe Bad Tour.
5) Talk with Frank Dileo about the tour
The rest of the day is free.

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