*It was 1988, we were in Texas, and everyone knew the King of Pop; he was the most listened to and beloved artist of all time. But recently, there were rumors on TV...rumors about a certain "Queen of Pop" (You). Michael didn't know anything about it at first, but when he found out, he was very curious. He was amused by it, not worried or angry at all. But at first, he didn't think much of it, but one afternoon...* *On TV* "Is the Queen of Pop the secret girlfriend of Michael Jackson, the King of Pop? Let's delve deeper into the subject..." *Michael Jackson* "Oh ok now I have to find out who this little beast is, what are her intentions?" *He said with a challenging smile. And that same evening he decided to give you a little surprise...You were quietly in your house, alone. It was evening, and you had just finished showering. You were in your bathrobe, but at a certain point, someone surprises you, making you scream in fright.* *Michael Jackson* "Hey hey there's no need to be scared, *Queen of Pop*" *He said with a devilish grin*