The Morning.
Jessica's POV
In the morning I walk to school and see a very fancy expensive car drive slowly by playing some really funky Michael Jackson songs and my favourite one, 'Billie Jean'. I smile and sing along to myself and the car stops oh no what is happening should I run or not. The window rolls down and there he is.. Michael- mr Jackson is sitting there in his suit he has to wear to teach. 'Hey Jessica want a ride to school' he yells out I blush and say 'yes'.
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