The next day, after rehearsal
Becca was gonna go find a dress today. She had to wait for Janet to get off work, so she was bored. She took out her phone and started messing with it. Michael passed by her and saw her mess with her phone, putting it between her hands. "I'll explain this one last time. Too high to get over, too low to get under...therefore your stuck in the middle." He said. Becca looked at him and chuckled. "And the pain is thunder. I know that." She finished and giggled. He sat down next to her. "So who are you waiting for?" "Janet. Gotta get things done today." "Oh, waiting for Dunk. She's a crazy one." "Dunk? Why call her that?" "Been her nickname for a while. Mine is applehead." He chuckled when he called himself that. Becca giggled at it. "I think that's a cute nickname." On his pure white skin, you can see him blush. "You really think its cute?" "Yeah. When I was younger, I was called bobblehead." "Why?" "Because I can move my head like a bobblehead. See?" And she demonstrated moving her head like a bobblehead and Michael chuckled. "Wow. That's interesting." "Oh, Michael? I got the package last night." "You did?" "Yeah. Thanks for the jacket. And...well...what you wrote in the note..." "You don't think I'm creepy, do you?" "No! I don't think your creepy at all. I may like you, too. Age to me doesn't matter. It's just a number." Michael was shocked to hear that. Soon they heard a horn honking. "That must be Janet. Well, I'll see you at the dance, Michael." "Wait...you're going?" "Yeah. Why wouldn't I?" "Well, uh..." Becca giggled before she got out the door. "You act like such a child...that's what I like about you. And that you can be yourself, even in disguise." Then she got into Janet's car and they drove off to the store.
At the store
Janet parked and she and Becca got out of the car and walked up to the door. They talked about what the dress should look like and Janet noticed Becca wearing the silver jacket. "Did Michael give you that?" She asked being curious. "Yeah, he did. He sent it in a package to me." Becca said. She nodded and they went into the store and found Rebbie, LaToya and Katherine. They had found one dress in particular, but wasn't sure if Becca would like it. They held it up to her for her to see and she was shocked. She held it. "It's even better than I imagined. I'm gonna go try it on!" She runs to the dressing room and changes into the dress. She comes out, putting the jacket over it and shows everyone. Janet and Katherine were clapping. Rebbie and LaToya were whistling and she did a couple turns like she was a model. She pulled a Michael Jackson in front of them and Janet was laughing. "I didn't know Michael was disguised as a girl!" She said. Becca shook her head. "Janet, could you get me that fedora over there?" She asked and she went to get it and handed it to Becca. "You really wanna see Michael? Here you go!" She put the fedora on and did a bit of Smooth Criminal. Everyone was in shock. "Wow. Let's get the dress then. The party is tonight." Becca nodded and changed back into her clothes and they bought the dress. The fedora had to go back sadly, but she was happy they got the dress.
Being dropped off at the party
Becca was led up to the door to Neverland Ranch by Jermaine. She had on the jacket and her dress and her black dance shoes. (Me: Not heels. She can't dance in heels. And neither can I XD) Jermaine knocked on the door and soon enough Michael answered. "Becca, you look lovely tonight." He said. "That's exactly what I said, Michael." Jermaine said to him. She had her hair all waved and it had some sparkles in it from her hairspray. "Have fun, Becca." "Thanks, Jermaine." She said and he left. Michael held out his arm and her arm linked with his. He led her inside Neverland Ranch and saw all these lights. She was in awe at the decorations. "It's beautiful, Michael. I've never seen anything like it." Michael smiled at her and led her to some of the booths that were up.
In the dance room
Becca had loads of fun, now it was time for the dance. She looked around the room and saw other people there and saw the decorations. "Wow...there's so many people here." She said. Michael looked at her and could tell she was a bit scared of crowds. 'I gotta make this a night for her to remember. There's no rehearsal tomorrow, so maybe...got it.' He thought. As soon as he thought that, You Are Not Alone started playing. Since no one was out on the floor yet, he thought he'd make a difference and be on there first. He held out his hand to Becca. "Would you like to dance?" He asked. She looked at his hand and at everyone else. They were shocked and she looked back at Michael. "Sure, I'd love to." She took his hand and they went to the middle of the dance floor. He put his hand on her waist and took her hand in his as she put her hand on his shoulder. Everyone watched them dance, even Paris, Prince, and Blanket. (Me: Yeah, they were there, too. They wanted to see her dance with their daddy.) Michael started turning her and spun her back to him, her back to his chest. They continued dancing until the song ended. Once it ended, everyone clapped. When another slow song came on, she turned to Michael. "Would you mind if I danced with one of your sons?" "Not at all. I'll dance with Paris." They agreed and Becca went to ask Blanket, since he was the shyest. "Blanket, would you like to dance?" He looked up and nodded. She saw Prince dancing with his girlfriend and smiled and took Blanket out onto the floor. He may have been a few inches shorter than Becca, but he could still reach her. He was looking away and Becca giggled. "You know, Blanket, you don't have to be shy." He looked up at Becca. "I...I can't help it." He said. Becca thought that he was just the cutest. He was a spitting image of Michael, even if he was adopted. When the song ended, Blanket gave her a hug and she hugged back, putting her hand on his head. "Thanks for the dance, Becca." "Thanks for dancing with me, Blanket. Be brave next time, ok?" He nodded and went back to Paris and Prince. Paris was proud of Blanket for dancing. Michael came up behind her and placed his hand on her shoulder. "How was Blanket?" He asked. "A natural. Guaranteed he's a bit shy. He's like you, Michael." Michael chuckled. "Yeah he is, isn't he? I have a surprise for you. Come on." He guided Becca out of the room and made sure his kids didn't follow. "Where are you taking me, Michael?" "Somewhere." Soon enough, she found herself in front of the Ferris Wheel. There were people waiting in line, but nothing they could get passed.
On the Ferris Wheel
Becca was looking out the window of the car they were in. "Wow...the scene is so beautiful from here." She said. Michael could tell she's never been to a theme park before. (Me: Be patient, his surprise is coming.) Once they got to the top of the Ferris Wheel, it stopped. "Why did it stop?" She asked. "Look over there, Becca." Michael said, pointing to the sky. Soon enough, she saw fireworks explode into hearts and peace signs. Michael looked at her and her mouth was covered by her hands. "It's beautiful, Michael." He saw a tear fall down her cheek and he wiped it away. She looked at him and saw him leaning in. Soon enough, he was close to her lips and kissed her. She was shocked, but closed her eyes and kissed back. When they released, she was in his arms, all cuddled up to him. The Ferris Wheel moved and they were back on the ground. Becca looked at the time and saw that it was almost midnight. "Oh, Michael. I have to get home. Joseph and Katherine are expecting me to be home." "I'll take you home. Don't worry. Come on. Lets get to my car." "You drive?" "Yeah. Come on." And he led her to his car and got her in and drove her back to the house.
At the house
Michael stopped the car and got out, helping Becca out of the car. He walked her up to the door and turned to her. "Did you have fun?" He asked her. "Loads of fun. Thank you so much, Michael." She said, smiling. "Think you'll remember this night?" "I know I will remember this night, Michael." Michael moved her hair behind her ear and kissed her one last time. "Goodnight, my sweet angel." "Goodnight, King of Pop." They waved goodbye and he drove off. She went inside the house and saw Katherine sitting on the couch with Joseph. "How was the dance?" She asked. "It was good, Katherine. It was really good. I danced with Michael and I danced with Blanket." Joseph actually looked shocked. "Blanket can dance?" He asked and Becca chuckled. "Yes he can, Joseph. He's shy, just like Michael, and he's a good dancer. Well, it's late. I might wanna change out of my dress and get some sleep." "But there's no rehearsal tomorrow, Becca. Did you know that?" Katherine was curious. "I knew that. I just wanna get some sleep. The dance made me a bit tired." "Okay. Well, goodnight, Becca." "Goodnight, Joseph and Katherine." She smiled and went into her room and closed the door and leaned up against the door. She touched her lips and could still feel the kiss. 'He kissed me...again, age is just a number. It doesn't matter what anyone else says.' She thought, changing out of her dress and into her pajamas. She climbed into bed and soon fell asleep.
At Michael's house
Michael changed out of his clothes and into his pajamas. 'I did it. I kissed her. She seemed to like it. I hope she did.' He thought while climbing into bed. 'I may be 50, but I don't seem like it. She even said that age is just a number. I agree with that.' He soon fell asleep, knowing the fact that he can see Becca tomorrow, even though there is no rehearsal.