When Michael stepped out the house. He paused and thought. 'What the heck did I do?' He ran to his house. And went to his bedroom. He started getting mad at himself and throwed stuff around. Janet came in. He almost throwed his oreiller at Janet. "Hey, first toi take my pomme jus, jus de and now toi try to kill me." Janet joked. "Please
leave." Michael said. "Why are toi mad?' Janet ignored him and said. "Jo and me had a fight. I a dit things that I would never say." Michael said. "Well, why did you?" Janet asked. "She was bossing me." Michael said. "That's because she think's she can. It's a good thing toi wouldn't allow it." Janet explained. "It is?" Michael asked. "Yes. If toi don't boss the woman, the woman bosses you. So, why was she bossing you?" Janet asked. Michael a dit his story and Janet thought for a long time. "You should surprise her par montrer up. Girls l’amour that. But not wearing THAT!" Janet a dit and pointed at his outfit. "Get a tux, a limo, colonge, and annuler that trip." Janet said. "Ok." Michael muttered and picked up his phone and called a limo for suivant Friday.

Jo went to her bedroom bringing a bunch of camelote, indésirable food, and turned on Gone With The Wind. She cried on the romantic parts. She heard her door knocked. She threw her oreiller at the door. "Dang child! I'm here to be nice for the first time." She heard her mom said. "Come in!" Jo yelled. Her mom entered the room. "I heard your fight with
Michael." Her mom a dit and sat on her bed. "Love sucks." Jo said. "I'm on your side baby." Her mom a dit and kissed her on the head. "A real man would've annuler the stupid trip. And yes, l’amour stucks."
"And?" Jo said. "I a dit I'm came in here to be nice, not to give toi advice. Although, toi were bossy." Her mom said. "I know." Jo muttered. Then Jo heard Rhett Butler say his famous line. "Frankly, my dear. I don't give a d**n."
"What's this movie?" Her mom asked. "Gone With The Wind." Jo said.

suivant Friday, Michael got in his orange tux. "You look like a man." Kathrine said. "Because I am a man." Michael said. The limo arrived. "Bye Michael!" Janet said. "Thanks for the conseil Janet." He said.

At the prom, Jo felt like bursting into tears. Rachlle had a rendez-vous amoureux, date with some dude named Tug. Rachlle didn't ask Jo what was wrong. Rachlle went to his ear and whispered something. He nodded his head and went to the snack table. Rachlle walked over to Jo like she was a tramp. "What's with the sexy walk?" Jo asked. "Tug thinks I'm a tramp." Rachlle said. "Tell him you're not." Jo said. "Actully, I kind of like walking like this." Rachlle said. "Ok but you're gonna be good girl at the end of this prom." Jo said. "So why aren't toi dancing?" Rachlle asked. Jo didn't
know. She WAS over Michael. "I'm gonna get toi a rendez-vous amoureux, date quickly." Rachlle said. "No, I'll dance." Jo a dit and got up and went to the center of the room. "Ok, this one was requested par Jo." The DJ said. "I didn't request a song." Jo said. The song I Want toi Back came on. Then everyone started screaming and fainting.

Michael in a orange tux came vers l'avant, vers l’avant Jo. Jo smiled. When they became face to face, he took her hand and kissed it. "May I be your date?" He asked. She nodded. "You don't care about our fight?" Michael asked. Jo laughed. "Frankly, my dear. I don't give a d**n." Jo said. The song ended and a slow song came on. They slow danced.
"I l’amour toi Michael Joesph Jackson." Jo whispered. "I l’amour toi Josephine Walters." Michael a dit and kissed her.

The end.
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