Requested by: KhiaLasheaClifford
You were just going about your morning like anyone would on a normal day. You had just made yourself breakfast, you turned on the tv and sat down with your toast. You picked up your slice and almost dropped it when you saw what popped on screen.
Just In! Michael Jackson is holding Auditions for his upcoming short film 'Smooth Criminal'! The 'Thriller' megastar needs dancers for the film for his masterpiece for his next instalment on his 'Bad' album. Auditions begin at midday at the local stadium. Good luck to those attending.
You practically fly out of your seat and throw your breakfast in the trash. You run upstairs and put on a red dress. You knew you had to try and look the part too. You fixed up your hair abit, you applied light make up. Not too much, you didn't want him to think you were trying too hard. You looked yourself over in the mirror and nodded at yourself.
You go grab your purse and keys and make your way to your car. You drive to the stadium and power walk as fast as you can to where they are holding Auditions. You sign yourself up, there was already a huge line up. You're a huge fan of Michael's, to have a chance to dance with him in his short film would honestly make your entire life. Nearly a whole hour later your number gets called.
You walk in and you see a table of people looking at you, Michael happens to be sitting in the middle. Well of course he is, why wouldn't he? Its his film. Instantly you become nervous.
"Hello." Michael's angelic voice calls out.
"Hello." You timidly call back.
"What's your name, sweetheart?" He asks.
"Y/N...Y/L/N." You respond shyly.
He smiles at you.
"That's a beautiful name, Y/N. Don't be nervous. Just take a deep breath, and begin when you're ready." Michael says.