“Hey Mike, te ready to go again?” Chris detto as he walked in. Michael quickly let go of Brooke.
“Yeah sure, hold on,” Michael wrote something on a piece of paper and gave it to Brooke, pretending it was an autograph as he gave her a wink, “Here te go, it was nice to meet you.”
“You too, Michael.” Brooke detto as she walked out the door. She looked at the message on the paper... “Brooke, meet me at my hideout tonight at 7. I wanna know più about te than just your beautiful face. I’ll make sure security lets te in. The address is 25 East-end Avenue. If te can’t make it, I’ll see te at the studio tomorrow and talk to te then. Love, Michael.”
Brooke didn’t hesitate to hurry home after work. She was DEFINITELY going tonight. She knew she needed as much time as she could possibly get. The thought that in just 2 hours she was going to a secret hideout to see Michael Jackson was Unbelievable to her. She needed to look her best.
She arrived with perfect timing. 7pm sharp. As she went inside the gates, Brooke could see Michael standing da the door, waiting for her.
“Hi there gorgeous,”
“Uh, hi Michael,”
“There’s no need to be nervous sweetie. Just relax,” Michael detto comforting her, “You look beautiful,”
“Thanks Michael,” Brooke said, now più relaxed.
“Let’s go inside, out of the dark. We can talk in there,”
“Okay. It is a little cold anyway,”
“Aww, te cold beautiful? Here, I’ll keep te warm,” Michael put his arms around Brooke as they walked inside, “Prince and Paris are with their nanny tonight, so we don’t have to worry about waking them up. Why don’t te sit down, Brooke, and I’ll get us a drink. What would te like?”
“Just water please, Michael.”
“Okay sweetie, I’ll be back in a second.” While Michael was gone, Brooke looked around her, looking at Michael’s pictures that surrounded the room. She saw pictures of Michael with his family, Elizabeth Taylor, Brooke Shields... and E.T.? She couldn’t believe it. She’d always loved E.T. as a child, and still did. Michael walked back in to see Brooke smiling at the picture of him and E.T. He leaned over her shoulder without her noticing and asked, “Watcha doin’?” Brooke jumped at the sudden sight of Michael, being still in her own little world. Catching her breath, she laughed,
“You scared me to death, Michael!”
“Aww, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you... te like E.T. huh?”
“Yeah. I sound like a big kid, but I Amore him. I always did when I was little.”
Michael smiled, “Don’t worry, your secret’s sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza with me... I don’t know if it’s obvious o not... but I sort of like E.T. too... Don’t tell anyone though!” Brooke couldn’t help but giggle at Michael’s remark, “You wanna watch it, Brooke?” Michael detto sounding excited. She was the first girl he’d liked that didn’t think he was weird for liking children movies.
“Sure Michael, I’d Amore to.” Brooke knew that way, at least, there wouldn’t be any awkward silence between them while they were talking, ‘cause they could just turn to the movie.
“Well in that case, I’d better get some caramelle and popcorn for us then, huh?”
Part 4 coming up soon.
Michael with E.T.