Michael vs. Johnny pt.1

I remember how close Me and Michael were. We used to do everything together. We'd sing, dance, laugh, cry, and have fun all the time. We've been best friends ever since we lived on 2300 Jackson street. We moved to Encino together, but I moved to Reseda in 1975, because my mom got a job as an accountant there, I didn't even get a chance to tell him goodbye.... "Judith?" Johnny called, moving his hand across my face, trying to get my attention. "Oh, huh?" I said forgetting about me and Michael. "Are you okay?" he said, staring dead at me. "Yep, I'm fine" I said, lying straight to his face. I knew I was in love with Michael. I just don't feel the same without him. The last time I saw him was, what? 1975? It's 1984 now, our birthdays just passed, and if you are asking if we have the same birthday, then no we don't my birthday is the same day, mine is the day after his. Anyway, my mom yelled "Judith!" and came running downstairs. "Yes, mother" I asked, not really wanting to hear what she had to say. "Guess who called?" she said, sounding very excited. "Daddy?" I said sarcastically. "No, Michael, smartypants" she said pushing me playfully. She handed me a piece of paper with a number on it. "He said can you call right away" she said as she was entering the kitchen. "Excuse me" I said to Johnny and ran up the stairs. When I got to my room, I slammed the door shut and looked at the paper. "Should I call?" one part of me asked, but the other side said, "Fool, you better call, you know you love him" I picked up the phone and dialed the number. I heard three rings and a soft voice say "Hello?" It was Michael. "Michael?" I asked into the phone. "Judith, is that you?" Michael said surprised a little. "Yes, it's me" I said, quietly. I mean, I didn't know what to say, he sounded so, so different. "Um, do you wanna meet?" he asked me. "Uh, sure, where?" I said getting a pen and a piece of paper. "12575 Sunset Blvd. M.J.J. Productions, Suite 4A" he said. "Okay, I'll be there in 10 minutes." I said finishing writing everything down. "Okay" he said and hung up the phone. I put the paper in my pocket, put on my shoes, grabbed my keys and ran downstairs. I was on my way to the door and Johnny said, "Where do you think you're going?" "To go meet my friend" I said and walked out the door. I started driving and I turned on the radio. The announcer said, "Here's a new song from Michael Jackson, "Heartbreak Hotel!" "Living sin, 10 years ago, on this day my heart is yearnin, I promised I would never ever be returnin, where my baby broke my heart and left me yearnin" I exactly who he was talking about, me. Today marks the day when I left without telling him goodbye. By the time the song was over I was at the studio. I found Suite 4A and I walked inside. There was this tall guy, about 6'1, curly black hair, with a military outfit, and aviator glasses. "Michael?" I said, confused. When he turned around, I saw a face I immediately fell in love with. "Judith?" He said coming up to me. "Uh-uh" I said, shocked he looked this sexy. We stared at each other for a while, and I just hugged him so tight. He did the same with me. I knew how much we missed each other.