Michael Jackson
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Behind Set
Michael was fixing a bit his long black curls, but he wasn't really sure of what he was doing. What if he was making it worse? "Bestieee!" He called. His girl bestie came. "Uh.. I think I need some help with my hair here." He chuckles nervously as his soft voice fill his bestie's ears. He was trying to fix his beautiful curls. He looks at his bestie with his shiny, dark brown eyes. "Please?" He asked innocently.