Imagine This.

Backstage (History Era)

You

You look in the mirror and look at your black dress and you scrunch up your nose. "Next" you go back into your closet and pick a blue one that's knee-length. You twirl around in the mirror and like how your body looks in it. "This is the one" you sigh and fix your curls and apply lip gloss on. Now your lips look juicy just like everything else. You walk out with your black bag and make sure you have the tickets to Michael Jackson's concert.

You smile and zip it back up and jog to your car. You're ready to have fun tonight, even if you're alone. You get into your car and start to feel nervous as you back out. You can't believe you're finally going to meet Michael Jackson. You've been dreaming of this for a while and you wish this can last forever.

You turn up the radio "Everyone is hyped for this Michael Jackson's concert that is going on tonight. If I wasn't working I'll be there right now!" You smile widely since you have a ticket.

"Hell yes! But my boyfriend didn't want to buy cv me tickets, I mean those things are expensive!

But it's Michael Jackson! I would love to see him in those gold pants!" You chuckle and turn it down a little. "Alright, let's change the subject, she's getting too excited"

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You get out of the car quickly and see a long line of fans trying to get in. You circle around the long line and try to find the end and a guy with a badge stops you. "I can just let you in" he smiles and you feel relieved, you're not trying to wait in line. You walk all the way up to the front and give him the ticket. You put your V.I.P. Lanyard on and you thank him.

You run-up to the front and feel jittery. You shake your legs and breathe deeply "Don't faint, don't faint" Stage managers set up the stage and some are on the floor-sweeping it. There's only a few people in here and you wonder why the guy let you in if no one else was being let in. You know there was a lot of people that already had their tickets.

Music comes on and of course, it's Michael. You start to dance and try to get it out of your system because you know you won't be able to when Michael comes on the stage. It just came to you that you're breathing the same air as Michael.

You grin madly and take deep breaths. The lights dim a little and people start to come in and fill the room. Some brought signs, some brought paper and pens and others even brought panties. You chuckle and shake your head. Desperate. The intercom comes on and your heart pounds fast.

"The show will start in thirty minutes"

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The lights shut off and everyone screams and you just look around and watch the dancers stand in place. Michael comes up from the floor in an astronaut suit and you find yourself screaming. His dancers help him take the suit off and everyone screams once they see his gold pants.

21asmitan saved my life with this idea!

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