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Just after he closed the door they heard a screaming crowd outside the window.
�MICHAEL.....MICHAEL.... WEEEE LOOOVE YOUUU.�
�Oh they�re back� he said smileing at her, �I told �em to go home and get some
sleep,they've been here since last night.�
He pulled up his hair and showed two pretty big marks on his neck.
Jesus.. he had a gorgeous neck....
�The girls have too long nails theese days�,he said giggeling.
�Yeah they have�,she said smileing.
�Shall we do that interwiev now?�
�Yes�
�If you dont have to go I want to show you something later�,he said and she felt as if
there was a huge ocean in her body, deep breaths she said to her self.
Just as she tought he answerd the questions atuomaticly.
All trough the interwive he smiled and giggeld a little, now and then.
Sometimes she forgot to write down his answers on her paper �cause she was so totaly
into thoose deep brown eyes.

When the interwiev was over he stood up and went to the window.
The fans went wild as he opened th window and lended out.
�Michael..�,she started.
�Yes�,he answerd waveing to the crowd.
�If I wasnt here I would probably be standing out there too, in shorter words I�m a fan�
�I know�,he said �I felt it by the time you walk in truh that door�
She smiled, what a relief that he knew.
When he went back, she could hear a big �noo� from the crowd.
�It�s raining,I cant belive that they�re standing out there.�
She could see raindroops in is hair.
She looked at her clock, godness it was allredy 16.30. Time rely moves fast when you
have fun she tought.
�We better be going...�,he said
�Where?�
�Suprise�,he said with a childish expression on his face.