The years had passed along perfectly for me and the king of pop.
All the fans loved him and Michael was so kind to them.
But as time went on, his skin disorder had made it impossible for him to be out in the sun.
I was sad for Michael, as he loved to spend some of his free time outside in the summertime.
"You'll have to carry an umbrella with you at all times".
His manager had told him.
When that issue was settled, an interviewer wanted us to be on TV and I knew that I didn't want Michael to be exposed for that long.
"Don't worry sweetheart. You can still sit close to me and if you don't want to say anything, then all you have to do is smile and wave, okay"?
Michael smiled and held me in his arms.
I smiled back and then we both went to the interview.
"It shouldn't be longer than an hour".
The manager told us, as he led to the stage where there were cameras and lots of other equipment.
I sat down in a couch next to Michael and he did the same thing that I did with him.
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It's Okay, I Got You (A Micheal Jackson Fanfiction)
Fanfiction1998 was a different year for me. I meet Micheal Jackson and he saw how gentle and kind I was to him.
