Michaels POV
My alarm blares, forcing me to smack it go shut up.
"Oh God," I groan, running my hands down my face. A loud knock greets the door, causing me to sit up instantly.
"Michael let's go! Time to move!" Bill yells from outside the door.
"Whatever," I mumble, irritated. I swing my legs out of the bed, knowing it's going to be a rough day. I'm going on vacation but it's mostly just for work. I'm scoping out the sights, seeing what's new in the world and hoping my disguise hides the fame that is Michael Jackson. I hope everything works out for the better. I need this time to myself.
Hey guys! That was the intro but the the story is going to pick up. I promise!
-Abby
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Smile (a Michael Jackson Fanfiction)
FanfictionMichael's POV I watch her intently. She doesn't have to be doing anything for me to be intrigued. I bite my lip. She is so gorgeous. I don't know what I did to deserve her. I know we are meant to be together.
