Michael with one of his awards that night
Michael and acebo go to the 1984 American música Awards together. When the two of them walk in hand and hand, the media is buzzing about them being together, since this was their first big function being openly together. Hollys family comes, which acebo is suprised at because acebo and her mother haven't talked since she moved out. Michael does not like her family being there, because Kate has her eyes on Michael the entire time, which makes him very uncomfoterable. When the two of them walk into the auditorium everyone claps. They sit down. "I can't believe everyone claped at us!" acebo says astonished. Michael smiles, "I guess there happy about us, I know I am." He kisses her. Michael and acebo win a lot of awards that night, but during the one award Michael recieved, he has a surprise for everyone. He gets up at the podium. "Wow this is such an honor to win another award. I would like to thank Quincy who is a brillant producer, and My mother and my father, and a very special person." He motions for acebo to come up. "Holly will tu please come up here." She walks up to him, he puts his arm around her waist. "This beautiful woman right here helped me so much during the album. Some nights I would get so tired and wore out, but she would keep me going. And I amor her very much." All of a sudden they passionately kiss each other in front of everyone! The crowd goes nuts. As they walk off the stage, acebo is secertly happy that Michael was openly affectionate with her, and to mostrar everyone that they were together (especially her mother.)
As the night comes to a close Michael drops acebo off at her house. He walks her to the door. "Thanks for a great time tonight Michael." "Your welcome, it was fun." "Now tu just got to find a place for all those awards of yours!" acebo says. He laughs, "Hey so do you!" They start kissing. acebo breaks it, "I am so proud of you." "Thanks, tu know i'm proud of tu to right." "Yea, I know. Well I should get inside." "Wait a minuto I need to tell tu something." "Sure what is it?" "I hope your not upset at me for besar tu in front of everyone? Because I didn't do it to mostrar off, I wanted to mostrar everyone that I amor you." "Michael, i'm not mad." "Your not!" Michael says surprised. "No, in fact i'm glad that tu did it. Because now I know your not embarrsed it be affectionate with me. Believe me i'm not mad." "Good, i'm glad." "Night Michael." "Night 'Holl'." They kiss.
One night Michael and acebo go out to dinner. They have their own privte room that Michael reserved. As they sit down acebo says, "I can't belive it!" "Can't belive what?" Michael asks puzzled. "That tu wanted to come out to eat, and not order in!" Michael giggles, "Well I thought it would be a nice change." "Well it was very sweet of you." They kiss. "So tell what time tu have to be at the auditorium tomorrow for the commercial?" acebo asks. "Uh six-thirty to the end of never." acebo laughs, "Now come on it won't be that bad, lets just think positive." "I know it's just I can't belive that I let my family sucker me into doing all this stuff again! tu know, I just want to get pass this stuff!" "Then why did tu say yes?" "Oh I don't know it's that stupid family loyalty I guess. Plus...oh forget it." "What!" acebo asks. "I don't know, I just feel like somethings gonna go wrong tomorrow." "Like an omen?" "Yea, like an omen. Oh course if tu came tomorrow, maybe it won't be so terrible." "Oh Michael, tu know I would amor to come, but i'm starting the shooting for my video tomorrow." "Yea I know, I just thought I would ask again." "But now I feel worried that tu feel there's an omen." acebo says. Michael touches her hand, "'Holl' I'm sure everything will be fine." "But what if it isn't, I just want tu to be careful..." "Shhh, I don't want tu worring okay." "Okay." But acebo is still worring in her mind.
The siguiente night, Michael arrives at the auditorium at six-thirty sharp. The brothers and him reharse for an hora and a-half. Bob Garaldi (the director) calls out, "Okay lets start rolling!" Everyone gets in their positions. The first take was great! Then they want to do a couple more, which the do perfectly. Everyone is starting to get ready to leave, but Bob Garaldi says, "Lets do one más take." acebo who is at her video shoot is siting in her makeup chair. All of a sudden she gets an uneasy feeling. She makeup artist Jessica comes in. "Holly are tu alright?" She asks. "Yea, I just don't feel very good that's all." "Can I get tu something?" She starts touching up her eye shadow. "No, i'm fine." Back with Michael at the auditorium. "Michael I want tu to hold at the stairs a few segundos longer this time, okay" Bob says. Michael sighs, "Alright if that's what tu want me to do." They get in their positions again. "Okay action!" Michael holds at the stairs, then he starts to descend down the stairs. As he does he starts to feel this burning sensatinon from his head. Suddenly he knows he's on fire! Michael does a double spin scorching the flames and falls to the ground. acebo back in her makeup chair. She gasps. "Holly what's wrong!" Jessica asks. "Something just doesn't feel right!" acebo closes her eyes and says, "Please God, don't let it be Michael." Back at the auditorium everyone is screaming! The brothers and the staff rush over to Michael, and make a compack for his head. As he gets up tu see his scalp. They call for 911. As the ambulancia arrives, Michael weakly says. "Jermaine give me my glove." "What for!" "I need to wave at my fans, and let then now that I will be alright." "Mike that is the last thing tu need to worry about!" "Jermaine put it on me." Jermaine does what he is told. The rescue crew put him on the stretcher. Michael says to bill (his chef security man), "Bill call Holly." They load him up in the ambulence. and take him to the hospital. Bill goes back in and calls. Holly's manager Monica picks up, "Hello." "Hey this is bill, listen I need to talk to Holly." "Sure just hold on. acebo it's for you." acebo picks up,"Hello." "Holly it's me Bill listen, Michael has been burned really bad." acebo puts her hand up to her mouth. "Their taking him to Brotman Memorial Hospital now." "I'll be their soon as I can." She hangs up. "Monica, get my driver to pull the car around! I have to go." She runs out.
Her driver takes her, she runs in the center. Bill is waiting for her. "Where is he?" She asks. "I'll take tu to him." As their walking acebo asks, "Did the doctor say anything at all?" Bill sighs, "He has segundo and third degree burns on the back of his head." They go in the elevator. "How did it happen?" Bill sighs, "The director told him to wait at the stairs for a few más moments, but little did we all know they were two feet from his head." They reach their floor. Right before they go into the burned unit, they have police and scurity guards around the doors. She goes in the buned unit. Bill points to room 3307, "He's right in there." acebo opens the door and sees Michael with a bandage around his head, and his eyes closed. She is trying desprately to hold back tears. acebo walks over to Michael, and softly kisses him on the cheek. He opens his eyes. "Hey how tu feeling?" "In pain. But I feel better now knowing your here." "Oh course i'm here. I just can't believe tu have segundo and third degree burns on the back of your head." "But my hair." "You'll get your hair back, don't worry about that. It's just truly a miracle that your clothes didn't catch on fire." She can tell he is in a lot of pain. "Did they give tu anything to subside your pain?" "They keep trying to get me to take one, but I don't want too." "But honey it will subside your pain." " 'Holl' I don't want too!" "Alright fine lay there in pain if tu want." She bends down and hugs him, "Oh i'm just glad your alright." Suddenly the door opens, its a nurse. "Excuse Miss Williams but visting hours are over, i'm afraid you'll have to leave." "Okay i'll be out in a minute. Listen Honey i'll be back tomorrow alright." Michael nodds his head, they kiss. "You know the one cool thing out of this is that I got to ride in an ambulance" Michael says. They laugh. "Just like tu always wanted to right." He nodds his head. "I gotta go." She turns around to start walking, but Michael grabs her hand. She turns around he says, "I amor you." "I amor tu too." She leaves.
About after two days Michael is discharged. Dr. Steve Hoefflin is with Michael who is in a wheelchair, which acebo who is going to take him home, and take care of him. "So Michael in about three days, we will do the balloning process to get your scalp back to normal. Now do tu have any questions?" "Yes, just one is this wheelchair absolutely necessary?" "Michael its so tu don't fall" acebo says. "It's my head that is injuryed, not my legs!" Dr. Hoefflin laughs, "It's just till your out of the building. Now are there anymore questions?" acebo speaks up, "Yes, I do. Now he is supposed to stay on his medicne, for another two weeks?" "Yes, o until the pain becomes light." Michael chimes in, "'Holl' tu have to stop talking about me like i'm not here!" "Michael!" "Mom!" Dr. Hoefflin laughs again, "Holly I have complete faith that you'll take good care of Michael. Now if tu two have anymore preguntas about anything, tu just call me okay." "Thank tu Dr. Hoefflin" Michael says. "Yes, thank tu so much!" acebo says. "It was my pleassure." Dr. Hoefflin walks away. "I wonder if it's chilly out, maybe I should go get tu a jacket?" Michael starts pointing to his throat, "You know i'm starting feel something right here." acebo bends down, "What is it? Maybe I should go get the doctor back, I mean were right here." Michael pulls her in and kisses her. "Thank tu for taking care of me these past few days." acebo smiles, "Your welcome. But I still think I need to get tu a jacket." "I don't need a jacket." They kiss again. acebo gets behind and starts the wheel Michael, "We get to go at my speed." Michael smiles and puts his arm on the arm rest, "Wake me when we get to the door."
Sorry for this part being so long. I hope tu guys enjoy, I will get to part 11 as soon as I can :)
The tragic night of the pepsi commercial
