Michelle's P.O.V.
"Come on girls! We leave in 15 minutes!" Mom yells from the bottom of the stairs. We're going to L.A.! I can't believe it! I've always wanted to go there. My Mom and Kaylee, my sister, know why I want to go there, because my idol lives there, Michael Jackson. I have posters all over my room of him, dolls, I have him as my ringtone, on T-shirts, sweaters, wall stickers, EVERYTHING! My sister and Mom think I'm obsessed, which may be true, but who wouldn't? He's everything you want in a guy. Kind, caring, loving.

As I'm packing my last bag, Kaylee knocks on my bedroom door. "Jezz, do you plan on taking everything you own on the week-and-a-half vacation?" It was true, I was already packing my 7th bag. "Well, I just don't want to forget anything." "I came up here because Mom wanted me to tell you to start bringing down your bags into the car." Kaylee said. "Okay, I'll be down in a second." After that, Kaylee leaves the room. As I start bringing my bags down the stairs and into the car, I start to think about w͟h͟a͟t͟ i͟f͟'s͟. W͟h͟a͟t͟ i͟f͟ I met Michael? W͟h͟a͟t͟ i͟f͟ I met him, and he doesn't like me? W͟H͟A͟T͟ I͟F͟ I don't met him at all?

"MICHELLE! EARTH TO MICHELLE!" Mom was yelling my name, pulling me out of my thoughts. "Can you PLEASE move? I need to put my luggage in the car too." "Oh, yeah, um, sorry" I move out of her way. "I'm just going to make sure we didn't forget anything." Not talking to anyone specific, but hoping someone herd me, and I walk back inside.

Michael's P.O.V.
"You ready for your long vacation Mike?" Janet asks me, after taking a sip of her water. "It's only a week-and-a-half vacation," saying matter of factly. "I hope I can met someone on the vacation that treats me like a regular person." I look down at my cup of Orange juice. "Hey," Janet says as she gets out of her chair that she was sitting in and walks over to me and puts her arm around my shoulders. "One day, the perfect woman will be in your life. You just have to follow your heart." I nod my head still looking down at my cup of Orange juice. "Well, you limo will be her soon, so we should get your bags down here and ready." I look up from my cup, finally, and nod my head. I get up out of my chair and walk Janet to my room, still saddened by the fact that I still didn't have a girlfriend.