At the park
Becca saw the ice cream truck and looked at Paris. "What kind of ice cream do you want, Paris?" She asked. She thought about it for a minute. "Um...strawberry." She said. Becca nodded and took her to the ice cream truck. "Hello kids, what ice cream do you want?" The man asked. "Two morango ice creams please?" The man nodded and went into the freezer and grabbed the two ice creams and handed the ice creams to her and Paris. "That will be $2." Becca got out her wallet and handed him the $2. "Thank you and have a nice day." He said and drove off into the park. Paris and Becca walked around the park and saw Blanket and Prince with their masks on. Paris went over to them. "Blanket! Prince!" She shouted and she saw her dad. "Dad!" She gave them a hug and Becca went over to see them. She didn't notice Michael there, but he noticed her. She gave Prince and Blanket a big hug. "Hey guys, it's been a while since I saw you two." She said. Blanket got up the courage and hugged back, along with Prince. "They must have an attachment to you." The man said. "Yeah, I met them a couple days ago. They are really sweet kids." Becca looked up and was in shock. Michael Jackson was standing in front of her with a smile on his face. She stood up and got nervous. "Oh, M-Michael Jackson. Um...I...oh boy." She hung her head low and Michael chuckled. "I feel so dumb atuação like this." She told herself. "You aren't dumb, Becca. I act like that, too." He told her. She looked up at him. "Really?" "Really, you PYT." Becca blushed when he called her a PYT. She's never heard anyone call her that, ever. Paris looked at her and giggled. "Becca, ever wondered who comforted you in the black box?" He asked her. "I have been wondering that, actually. Who was it?" Michael pointed to himself. "It was me. I went to look for you and told you myself that you made it." Becca was in shock. She knew that someone was in there with her, but didn't know it was him. "R-Really? Y-you comforted me?" "Yes, I did. Well, I gotta take Blanket and Prince back to LaToya. She's wanted to spend the dia with them. I'll see you tomorrow at rehearsal, ok?" Becca nodded and he gave her a hug. She was shocked, but hugged back. They pulled apart and waved goodbye to each other. Paris looked at Becca. "I think my dad likes you." Becca turned to her, blushing slightly. "H-How do you figure that?" "He's never called his ex-wives or his other female fãs PYT's. You're lucky." Becca chuckled and said that they needed to get home. They soon left the park, after playing, and headed back to the house.
Back at the house
As soon as Becca and Paris got inside, Paris took off her mask and looked at it. "I'll be glad once dad lets us keep the masks off. They are starting to bug me a bit." She said. "But you'd never tell him that, right?" Becca asked. "Right. I amor my dad too much to tell him that the mask bugged me." Becca looked at the time and saw that it was around 6 o'clock at night and smelled something cooking. She walked into the cozinha with Paris and saw Katherine cooking dinner. Katherine turned to her and saw her and Paris. "So how was the park?" She asked. "It was fun. We got ice cream and Becca met dad." Paris said. Katherine looked at Becca and noticed that she was still blushing slightly. "You did? You met Michael?" Becca nodded. "And he gave her a hug and called her a PYT." "Oh really?" "Yeah. She was blushing the whole time, but she did hug him back." "Oh wow. Michael never called any girl a PYT, not even his ex-wives." "That's what I told her. She was lucky enough to be called a PYT por dad." "Well, that's good for her. Well, why don't you two wait a bit? jantar will be ready soon." They nodded and headed into her room so Becca could rehearse mais of the dances. Soon, she heard their names being called and headed into the dining room to eat.
Paris and Becca headed back into the bedroom and got ready for bed. Paris was allowed to stay over for tonight and in Becca's room. Katherine knew they got along so well, like mother and daughter or like sisters. She walked into the room when they got in cama and made sure Paris was tucked in. "Goodnight you two. Paris, you are gonna go with Becca to the rehearsal tomorrow, ok?" She told Paris and she nodded. "Ok, grandma." She told her. Katherine then set the alarm for 7:30 am. "I know the rehearsals start at 10, so I thought I'd set it to about 7:30." "That's fine with us, thanks." Becca said with a smile. They then said goodnight and soon fell asleep, awaiting tomorrow to come.
The seguinte day
Becca and Paris got up and got changed. Paris was excited that she gets to see her dad at work and she gets to see Becca working with him. They ate breakfast and Joseph took them to the studio. Becca led Paris into the building and went into the black box. People were whispering things like 'Who is that girl with her?' and 'Is she her daughter or sister?' Becca turned to them. "She's a friend of mine, girls. Back up." Paris had her mask on, another reason why they questioned. Becca got her things that she needed today and headed onto the stage. "Wow...so this is what the stage looks like." Paris said. "Yeah." Becca responded. They saw Michael and went up to him. He turned around and saw Becca and Paris walk up to him. "Hey, Becca. Paris? I thought you were at your Grandmother's house?" He questioned. "Grandma said I could come with Becca and watch along side Kenny. That ok, Dad?" She said. He nodded and took her over to Kenny. "Who's this?" He asked. "This is my daughter, Paris. Paris, this is Kenny." They shook hands and Michael told her to stick seguinte to Kenny while they rehearsed. Rebecca, one of the helpers, walked up to Becca and got her into the ground. Becca looked up at her from where she was. "Why am I down here?" She asked. "You are the only girl who would be Valente enough to do the torradeira for 'Jam'. Just follow our lead." Rebecca responded. They ran the torradeira bit a few times and Michael started cantar 'Jam'. Doing the poses was her favorito part of the song.
It started to rain and Becca forgot her casaco at início and her umbrella. Paris was gonna go início with her dad. Becca stood under the awning outside and waited the rain out, but it didn't go away. Michael and Paris were getting into the limo and he looked over at Becca. "Becca? Do you need a ride?" He asked her. She looked up at him and nodded. "Yes, please?" He quickly went to her and got her into the limo and the driver drove off to the house. Becca was cold and shivered. Michael took his casaco off and placed it over her shoulders. Paris was watching the rain on the window and took her mask off. Becca looked at Michael in shock. He smiled at her. "How about you stay at my house tonight?" He asked her. "I...I would amor to, but..." "It's no trouble at all, Becca. You need to get warm and my house isn't far from my mother's. I can give her a call and tell her." She nodded and he called Katherine and told her that Becca would be at his house after dropping Paris off at Jermaine's.
At Jermaine's house
The limo stopped and Michael told Becca to stay in the limo with the heater on so she could get warm while he walked Paris to the door. Paris was to stay with Jermaine tonight so he could spend some time with his niece. Once she was inside, Michael walked back to the limo and got in. He noticed that Becca was still shaking and sat seguinte to her and held her close. Then soon, they drove off to the house.
At Michael's house
As soon as the limo was parked, Michael got out and helped Becca out of the limo. He led her inside the house and showed her around. "This may be a weird question, but...where am I gonna sleep?" Michael turned to her and smiled. "You can have my bed. I'll sleep on the floor." "B-But it's your bed, you should take it. I will sleep on the floor." Michael then told her that he always gave his cama to the company. She didn't like the idea of taking his cama and she told him that. So he had a better idea. "Hm...ok then. How about this? We both sleep in the bed. I won't try anything on you, I promise." She blushed, but nodded. They then went to fix something to eat, ate it, and then went to change. Michael said that she could change first. "I uh...I didn't bring pajamas with me." She told him. He chuckled and they went into his room and he searched through his closet. He took out one of his pajamas and gave it to her. "Here, you can wear this tonight." She looked at it. It was silk, and was red and black. Her favorito colors. She thanked him and went to change in the bathroom. Once she changed, she walked out and saw Michael already in the cama and under the covers. He had just lit the fogo place in his room and he was leitura a book. "What are you reading?" She asked. He looked up and smiled at her. "Moonwalk. It's my book." He told her. She got under the covers and leaned over to read it, too. He chuckled and they read it together. Once they finished the chapter, he marked it and put it on his nightstand and put the fogo out and went back under the covers and turned the light off. He soon fell asleep, humming 'I'll Be There'. Becca had a tough time sleeping, but as soon as she heard that song, she fell asleep, too.