Jennines excitement grew and she strained for a better look. He looked unbelievable. Oh my god! Jennine couldn't tear her eyes away from the approaching god. He wore a black and silver uniform with mirrored glasses. His feet had black boots with straps and he had the number 7 on his uniform. Jennine knew that was his favorito number. She knew everything about him. She loved him so much. Now only inches away from her he suddenly stopped. He paused then slowly enticingly he took off his glasses. Jennine screamed. His beautiful brown eyes looked in her direction. He lifted a hand slowly bringing it to his lips and blew a kiss to the crowd with the most beautiful smile JENNINE had ever seen. His eyes quickly went back in her direction before putting his glasses back on. Jennine pushed hard against the barrier keeping her from the amor of her life. Determined to get to him. She felt two strong arms grab her to restrain her so she punched hard. Getting loose she fell progressivo, para a frente just as Michael walked past. Pausing slightly he looked at JENNINE on the ground then kept walking waving to the screaming crowd. Jennine started sobbing and screaming throwing herself on the ground in frustration as 2 burly security men grabbed her and pushed her back behind the barrier. Slowly the crowd dispersed. Jennine sobbed. She had come so close. So close to her darling Michael and missed him por just inches. He couldn't care less she thought tears pouring down her retched face. People stared at her like she was mad. Maybe she was but she didn't care. Michael was everything to her and now she had no hope of ever meeting him again. Broken hearted she started walking towards her car. The grounds were empty and it was getting dark. How long gad she been crying for she wondered suddenly nervous. Quickly she sped up. Suddenly a uniformed man called out to her. "Excuse me miss would you come with me please"