[For this story, my name is going to be Becky. Hope you like the story, please tell me what you think of it, Thank you:)]
Chapter 1: [In 1988, BAD era Michael]
"Michael pass me the ball!" I called ahead to Michael, who was running with the ball I was asking for, about 10 metres ahead of me. We were in the field near Neverland, which was huge. Me and Michael always enjoyed playing there.
"You gotta catch me first!" Michael giggled, running faster. I tried to run a little faster but I wasn't very good at running and I have asthma which makes me tired quicker. I gave up and stopped running, falling to the ground to catch my breath. Michael turned to face me, and saw me on the floor. He ran towards me, still clutching the ball.
"Are you ok?" He asked me. I looked up to see him standing above me, holding the ball out towards me so I could take it.
"You can have the ball.." He smiled. I took the ball and stood up slowly. I was still trying to catch my breath, and Michael was watching me.