While Rebecca was walking, she was listening to Privacy on her mp3 player. She was wondering who was picking her up at the theater...and who she was talking to on twitter. She still didn't bother to check the person's profile. She was so into the song, she sang out a bit.
"Ain’t the pictures enough
Why do आप go through so much
To get the stories आप need
So आप can bury me
आप got the people confused
आप tell the stories आप choose
आप try to get me to lose
The man I really am

आप keep on stalking me
Invading my privacy
Won’t आप just let me be
Cause your cameras can’t control
The minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul
Just to get your story sold

I need my privacy (yeah,yeah)
I need my privacy (yeah,yeah)
So paparazzi Oh no yeah,yeah)
Get away from me (yeah,yeah)
(Just get away from me)

Some of आप still wonder why
One of my फ्रेंड्स had to die
To get the message across
That yet आप haven’t heard
My friend was chased and confused
Like many others I knew
But on that cold winter night
My pride was snatched away

She get no सेकंड chance
She ridiculed and harassed
Please tell my why (oh no)
Now there’s a lesson to learn
Respects not दिया it’s earned
Stop maliciously attacking my integrity

I need my privacy oh no (yeah, yeah)
I need my privacy oh no(yeah, yeah)
So paparazzi (mercy) (yeah, yeah)
Just get away from me(yeah, yeah)
(just get away from me)

(Ad Lib) Slash

Now there’s a lesson to learn
Stories are twisted and turned
Stop maliciously attacking my integrity

I need my privacy oh no (yeah,yeah)come on now
I need my privacy oh no (yeah,yeah)oh no
So paparazzi oh my(yeah,yeah)dont, don,t आप do it
Just get away from me oh no (yeah,yeah)oh my

I need my privacy please dont do it (yeah,yeah)
I need my privacy please dont do it (yeah,yeah)get away from me get
away
So paparazzi get away from me (yeah,yeah)
Just get away from me (yeah, yeah)

My privacy (yeah, yeah)
My privacy (yeah, yeah)
My privacy (yeah, yeah)
My privacy (yeah, yeah)"
Once she finished the song, she was in front of the theater. Just so she didn't make a scene, she just listened to Billie Jean, which was the अगला song on her mp3. She was trying not to dance out in the open with everyone watching. She just tapped her foot and let the संगीत talk to her. Soon enough, she found herself dancing. Once she was done dancing, she saw a car in front of her. She looked up and saw someone get out of the car. Her eyes went wide as she saw Michael Jackson standing there, smiling at her. She turned her mp3 off and put it in her pocket. "M-Michael Jackson?" She asked. He chuckled at her. He walked up to her and grabbed her hand and kissed it. She blushed at him. "You guessed right, Rebecca. I knew it was आप from the arena. And what आप told me at the arena was a dead give-away. About आप wearing the stripe for children." He कहा to her. "And I was the one that was tweeting आप last week." He finished. Her दिल sped up. 'It was...Michael Jackson?! Oh my gosh...heart, please don't send me into a दिल attack.' She thought, putting her hand on her chest. Michael noticed and held her other hand and led her to the car. He got her in the passenger side and he got in the driver side and then drove off.
About 10 मिनटों later
They arrived at a Chinese restaurant that he and Chris Tucker went to in the short film for आप Rock My World. "Oh wow..." Rebecca said, looking at the restaurant. Michael got out of the car and so did Rebecca. They went inside and saw that there was barely anyone there. "Michael, is there a reason for almost no one to be here?" She asked him. "I don't want anyone crowding around our table, Rebecca. It's how it is with us famous stars. I had to call them to tell them that I was gonna be bringing someone with me today and told them to leave a few people here so we don't feel so alone." He said. She nodded and he held her hand and led her to their table. "This is the one I suggested for us." Her eyes went wide. Candles were lit, a red तालिका, टेबल cloth was covering the table, and there was red wine and wine glasses. "I must be dreaming." She muttered. Michael pinched her shoulder. "Aaow! Hey, what was that for?" She turned to him. He was chuckling. "I was making sure आप weren't dreaming. This is real." He pulled out her chair and she sat down and he helped her scoot her chair in. Then he sat down himself. They looked over the menu and decided what they wanted. She wasn't big on asian food, but she's always loved it. The waiter then came द्वारा their table. "Would आप two like to order?" She asked. "Yes, I'd like the fried चावल with the sweet and खट्टा chicken and vegetables." Michael said. She wrote it down on her notepad. "And for you, ma'am?" She turned to Rebecca. "Um...I'll have the same." She said. She wrote down a two द्वारा the order. "Alright. I'll be right back with your orders." She picked up the menus and went on her way to the kitchen. "You like asian food?" Michael asked. Rebecca nodded. "I was raised with it." Soon enough, their orders came and they started eating.
After eating
Michael paid for the lunch and they went back to the car. He started the car and he started driving her back home. "Michael..." Rebecca started. "Yes?" He responded. It was silent for a couple minutes. "Well, I just wanted to say...thank आप for lunch. It was really nice of आप to do that for me." Michael smiled at her. "It was no trouble at all. I believe your friend told me that it was your birthday, so I thought maybe a nice lunch would be part 1 of your gift from me." "Part 1?? There's और parts?" "Yeah, two और parts to it. Part 2 is gonna be at the store." "Store??? Huh?" Michael stopped the car and had her turn around to see Hot Topic. Her jaw dropped. She looked at Michael then back at Hot Topic. "Oh...my...gosh!" Michael chuckled at her reaction. They got out of the car and went inside. She looked around the store. She hasn't been to a Hot Topic in years. "Pick out anything आप want, Rebecca." She turned to Michael. "Are आप sure?" "Yes, I am. Now go pick out what आप want." She bit her lip and walked around the store. She found cute red extensions and bows and a fishnet long sleeve shirt. She grabbed a pair of long white fingerless gloves with black hearts on the edge of the upper part of the gloves. She found a really cute short-ish red dress that had thin sleeves and grabbed that. She was sure she was done, but she forgot one major thing...and that was the black tights. She went over and saw socks that were black with red bows on the चोटी, शीर्ष part. She liked them so she got them, too. She turned to Michael. "All done?" He asked. "Yep." She कहा and they went to check out. It all rung up and Michael added the तारा, स्टार discount and it rung up as...$30! "That will be $30." The cashier said. Michael handed him the money and then they left the store with the bag. "Oh wow...Thank आप so much, Michael. I haven't been to a Hot Topic in years. Mainly because my mother thought I'd be getting too much stuff from there and turn all गॉथिक and emo." She कहा as they were heading back to the car. Michael chuckled. "It's no trouble whatsoever. I'd figure you'd go to a place like that. I've been there a few times myself." "Really?" "Yeah." They got into the car and they drove off to her house.
After 30 minutes
Michael got her home, सुरक्षित and sound. They got out of the car and he walked her up to the door. "Thank आप again, Michael. Today was wonderful." She said. Michael smiled at her. "It was no trouble at all, Rebecca." He said. He soon saw a tear fall down her cheek. He wiped it away and she looked at him. "Why are आप crying, Rebecca?" He asked a bit concerned. "It's just...my father used to do the same thing आप did for me. He'd take me out on my birthday, he'd buy me stuff...I miss him so much." "Is he..." "No...he and my mom divorced a while back when I was about 12. I felt like I barely knew him..." Michael took her bag and put it down gently and held her close, putting his hand behind her head, his other hand rubbing her back. She hugged back, crying on his chest. After about a few minutes, she stopped crying and they released the hug. "Ready for part 3?" He asked. She nodded, wiping her last tear away. Before she could get to it, he wiped it away for her and kept his hand on her cheek. She didn't know she'd expect this. He leaned down slightly and softly kissed her. She was shocked, but hid her expression. Michael pulled away and gave her a किस on the cheek and soon went to his car. "Have a wonderful birthday, Rebecca." He कहा to her before getting in his car. "Thank आप so much, Michael." She told him and he soon drove off back to his house. She went inside with her bag and went to her room. She sat down on her बिस्तर and placed her bag on the बिस्तर with her. "He...kissed me..." She muttered. Soon, her mother walked in. "Hey, how was your lunch?" She asked. "It was...fine..." Her mother looked at her and sat down अगला to her. "What's gotten आप in shock?" "The guy that took me out to lunch...was Michael Jackson himself. After lunch, he took me to Hot Topic and got me these things..." She handed her mother the bag for her to look at the stuff. Then she continued. "Then he brought me home...and he...he...kissed me." Her mother was in shock. "He kissed you?" "Yeah, he did, Mother..." Her mother couldn't believe what she was hearing. The King of Pop kissed her daughter. 'Well, since she's grown up, she doesn't need old mother's advice. I just need to tell her what to expect from a star.' She thought. She told Rebecca about what she was taught when she was younger.
With Michael
Michael just got घर and he got inside. He looked at the clock to see that it was roughly 5 pm. "Hm...at least I got a few hours with her. She's so beautiful...what am I thinking?! I'm moving too fast here...I need to clear my head...somehow...but how?" He कहा to himself as he went to his bathroom to take a shower. After his shower, he dressed in his casual clothes and sat down on the सोफ़ा, सोफे and watched a couple फिल्में until it was time for bed. He wound up crashing on the सोफ़ा, सोफे after a while.