Who is it?

[dancebanana99]

wow that is really great sweetie

[Sandra Alamo]

Originally Posted by dancebanana99

wow that is really great sweetie

[Debacle]

Lol.haha.the whole couch part was funny to me

[michael's_pyt]

Part 5

Michael called Jamie every morning. But this morning, he didn't call. In fact, Michael didn't even know how he would approach her now. Last night may not seem like much to Jamie, but to Michael it was big. He doesn't just let a girl give him head like that. Especially, since he follows the 'no sex before marriage' rule. But Michael kind of felt it was his fault also. All that time, he'd just been telling her that he wasn't ready. It seems he needed to straighten that up more, but not right now.

Michael glanced at the red shining envelope on the dresser. He took the poem out to read it again, then noticed a phone number at the bottom corner which he missed last night. Michael chuckled because the girl was actually bold enough to write her number.

Just then, Michael's phone rang and it was Jamie.

"Hey," was all he said.

"I'm not apologizing about yesterday," she said to Michael.

"That's okay, you don't have to."

"And I'm not ashamed either."

"I know," Michael replied. A moment of silence passed between them before Michael continued. "I have to tell you something, Jamie. I don't think you know this yet, but I'm a no sex before marriage guy."

"Ohh.." Jamie said, as if that wasn't what she wanted to hear.

"Yeah, that explains everything. But don't get me wrong, you'r great. Maybe some day, if we get married or something." Michael was waiting for a response but there was none.

"You understand?"

"Yeah," she replied.

"Alright. Well, have fun tonight," he said. Jamie was going out tonight with her girlfriends.

***

Jamie entered the night club with two other girls, Claudia and Raymone. They went and took a seat at the bar to buy some drinks first.

"Ah, Jamie," said their ususal bartender when he saw them. "Hey girls," he said to Jamie's friends. "What would you all like this time. It'll be on me." He winked at Jamie. "Whatever ya'll want." Jamie knew he was just doing that for her. He didn't even know that she had a boyfriend. They picked out their drink and Dres went to fix them.

"Oh my gosh, Jamie, he's on for you." Raymone said.

"Yeah, but too bad I have a boyfriend already." As soon as they recieved their drinks, Jamie began talking about Michael. "Hey guys, what do you think about men who follow the no sex before marriage rule?"

"They are gentlemen," Raymone said.

"A good decent man," Claudia included.

"But what about if they're twenty-nine. They haven't been married, and they still follow that rule."

"A twenty-nine year old virgin man?" Claudia said. Her and Raymone both laughed. "Wow. You don't find guys like that anymore."

"For a man to be twenty-nine years old, and still never had sex....does he have a girlfriend? This man you're talking about," Raymone said.

"Yes, he does. You see, his girlfriend wanted to run it to next base, but he said, 'no sex before marriage.'

Claudia got off her seat. "Well, all I have to say is, the girl should go with his rule, if not, then find a new man if sex is what she wants." Raymone got up and they waited for Jamie.

"Oh, that's okay. You guys go. I'll stay here and catch up later." They went off and she stayed their drinking her small glass of wine. "

"Someone doesn't seem to be feelin' pretty well. What's wrong, beautiful?" She looked up to Dres. He was a broad and tall black guy who looked pretty fair.

"I am feeling well," she said.

"No you're not," Dres responded. Jamie sighed and Dres went around and took a seat beside her. She told him again that nothing was bothering her, but instead he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"You can't fool me. Come on, get up." She got off her seat and Dres led her to the dancefloor.

When they were done, he complimented Jamie on her nice dancing. "You dance like a pro," he said. She laughed. If only he knew. "Hey, whenever you're down. I'm here for you. And I'll make you feel better, like I did tonight."

"Alright." He walked with her and her two friends over to their car.

"Goodbye", he said to Jamie once she sat in the car. Jamie waved back and smiled.

***

Chelsea was in Steve's living room and Steve ran his hands over Chelsea's breasts. "Come on," he said.

Chelsea took his hand off her. "You're doing it again. I told you. I don't want to do this." It was as if her words went into deaf ears as Steve started lifting up her shirt. He was already half naked with his shirt off, and his pants were already unbuttoned. "I don't want to have sex with you!" She pushed him off, but he grabbed hold of both her arms.

"Hey! Don't you love me?" he said, shaking her.

"I do. But I'm not ready for this, not until I'm married."

"Not until you're married. That's bull****." He gazed at her for a moment. "Come here," he said roughly and snatched her close to him. His other arm was up her shirt, working on the back of her bra. He ran his other hand back up there to get a better grip of it and undo the bra. It was now loose, and Chelsea was angry. She felt one strap of her bra slip off her shoulder.

Chelsea pushed Steve's hands down from under her back, and backed away. He grabbed her wrist tightly and held her arm up in the air. "Ow, let me go." He let go of her finally, and she raced out out his door and into her blue car to leave.

Chelsea burst into tears as she walked into her room. This had to end, she had to break up with Steve. Chelsea would do it on the phone later on. Right now, she plopped onto her bed, grabbed her notebook and began writing.

Dear Michael,

I wish I were with you. I wish you were with me.
If you knew me, I'm sure you would agree.
I need you and, I wish you needed me.
If you knew me, I'm sure you would agree.
I love you and, I wish you loved me.
If you knew me, I'm sure you would agree.


Well, there's another poem for you. I only wrote this one in two mintues, so it's okay if you don't think it's that good. I wrote my number for you last time. I'll write it for you again on here. I'll be waiting for your call.

Sincercely yours,

Anonymous

She would go to the studio tomorrow again to give him the letter in disguise.

[dancebanana99]

wow very nice

[Debacle]

Ugh These type of relationships,where one person isnt getting what they want so they go looking for it elsewhere, annoy me.its selfishness by both parties AND over something lame too.why not just break up to avoid all the drama that comes with cheating?Jamie is already on the brink of comitting emotional cheating with DRES and if she accepts his offer for 'help' and goes further with this,i wouldnt be surprised if it turns into physical.I wonder how it will go with him trying to hit on her,not knowing that jamie has a boyfriend.im not completely sure of Jamie's motives yet.Yikes,for some reason at the whole steve part, i was scared and thought he was going to rape her/force sex.

[Sandra Alamo]

Nice story! Update Please!

[michael's_pyt]

Part 6

Does Michael Jackson have a secret girlfriend?

That was the cover of the celebrity gossip magazine Chelsea saw at the store. She never even picked those magazines up, but this front page definantly got her attention. It said that Michael was spotted in a blue car, which another female was driving. Chelsea's mouth dropped when she saw who the female was. It was one of Michael's dancers. Jamie, if she remembered correctly.

What if they really were going out? Michael was looking across at her, smiling, in the picture. She slowly put the magazine up, left her basket, and just walked out the store. She knew it. She knew she never had a chance. And it was just as she thought, Michael would date some super hot dancer like him, someone who shared the same talents and interests as him. But why was she getting all upset so suddenly? It was only a rumor.

But in that picture, he looked happy with her. Chelsea wasn't stupid. Michael probably was going out with her. He was driving in her car. It isn't like he doesn't have any cheauffers, because he does.

When Chelsea got home, she ripped Michael's poster off her wall. Having to look at it would just make everything even worse.

She wondered if Michael had gotten that letter she gave him yesterday of her last poem. Chelsea couldn't give it last week when she wrote it because Michael didn't have rehearsals yet. The second time, she handed another red glittered envelope to him, he took it and stared at her for a moment, then walked in. She could still remembering how heavy her heart was beating at that moment, afraid he might recognize her.

But now, she didn't really care. He was just like every other celebrity. They only date people who are famous like them, or who have talents like them, and share the same expertise in their fields. She thought that maybe Michael would be different, that he would date a normal girl like her. But no, seems like his girlfriend had to be an extremely hot diva, or hot and talented.

To be honest, she didn't even think Michael and Jamie made a good couple. Jamie was definately not the girl for him. She's too selfish for him. But whatever, if it's the girl Michael chose, then it's the girl Michael gets. All she knew was, she wasn't writing him another letter again.

***

Michael opened the second glitter mail and read it. Again, the girl left her number. This time, she even asked him to call her. Maybe he should. But she would probably freak out. He didn't call his fan, but he was sure keeping her beautifully written letters.

Michael's house phone rang and he answered to his security outside by the front gate. He was told Jamie was here to visit and Michael ordered the guard to let her in. Michael met her in the general area outside. She was standing by one of his flower beds.

"Do you want to go inside?" Michael asked her.

"I want to go to your room."

Michael thought about that first. "I don't know."

"I'm not going to try anything, I promise." He led her to his room, then closed the door behind them.

Jamie sat on his bed and Michael sat next to her, letting their shoulders touch. Jamie took a deep breath and spoke.

"I'm not a virgin, Michael, just to let you know. And I've done it with past boyfriends. So if I've been coming down too quickly on you, I'm sorry."

Jamie didn't know, but that wasn't a good thing to tell Michael. She could've kept that too herself, seriously. Still, he would have to know somehow, if he were to ever marry her. But right now, they weren't even engaged. Michael just wish she hadn't told him that.

"I forgive you." Michael looked down at Jamie's thighs, trying to forget what she just told him. She was wearing a very short skirt, and her long womanly legs surely did tempt him. To make things even worse, she was wearing those high heels Michael loved so much. This woman was dangerous. A man had to have a lot of strength, not to give in to a girl like her. Michael caught sight of her red glitter painted toe nails. He loved it. He never saw that kind of nailpolish before and never knew it even exsisted. It was sexy.

"I love your nailpolish," he said, pointing to her toes.

"Oh, I knew you would like them."

They stared at each other for a moment, deep in the eyes. They shared a brief kiss and Jamie slid one of her legs over Michael lap as they exchanged another kiss. Michael got onto his bed and Jamie hovered over him, their lips moving wildly together. Michael placed his hand over her ass while she laid her entire body over his.

Jamie's lips trailed down to Michael's neck. Michael hands moved up and down her back, over her hips, and and her buttocks. But all of sudden, Jamie lifted up her skip and Michael felt her bare bottom. She wasn't wearing underwear. Why was she doing this? He stopped and sat up.

"Jamie! You told me you wouldn't start anything like that!"

"I'm not."

"You have no underwear!"

"So?"

So? What did she mean so? There was no doubt that she was trying to tempt him with a half naked body. Maybe Jamie didn't know, but at that moment, he felt like he was violating her.

"Jamie, you need to be fully dressed," Michael said in an upset tone. His voice was almost harsh.

"You need to loosen up," Jamie said. "Twenty-nine and you're still a virgin? Come on, now." She got up off his bed, opened his door, and left, slamming it close.

[Sandra Alamo]

Update Please! Really Nice Story!

[Debacle]

Eww no underwear?wth?thats pretty gross,especially for girls.I think Michael is way too stern about the sex thing.Just because she doesnt have panties on doesnt mean that they are DEFINITELY going to have sex or something happen.In the first place,Jamie is being stupid though.I am pretty that waiting would be WELL worth it with mj FOR SURE.trust me.haha. But yeah,till marriage is A long time.Actually its bull s**t,in real life he had sex with LMP BEFORE MARRIAGE.oh yeah, i hope chelsea changes her mind and doesnt give up.