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Billie Jean – Michael Jackson

She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said I don't mine, but what do you mean I am the one?
Who will dance on the floor in the round


Fans shouted like crazy. Everyone was excited as they tried to get autographs from the band. Girls tried to get past the security guards as they blocked the crazed fans. Their attempts to see the handsome band members only increased.

She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round


The band members decided to sign autographs so the fans would quiet down. One of the band members went as far giving the fans hugs and pictures. One girl approached him with a bright smile. He hugged her, gave her his autograph, and took a picture with her. She looked up to him afterwards.

"I'm such a huge fan!" She grinned.
"Thanks!" He grinned. He turned as he heard one of his friends calling him.
"I'll be right there!" He called over and turned to leave.
"Wait!" She said.

He turned and looked at her. Everyone looked over at her and wondered what was going to happen next.

People always told me be careful of what you do
Don't go around breaking young girl's hearts
And mother always told me, be careful of who you love
And be careful what you do, because the lie becomes the truth


Everything had changed since that girl spoke to him. He felt like he could never have any type of peace. His friends battered him around every time he got a letter or a call from her. She ruined his life. He was happy with the life he had until she mentioned something that everyone, all of his friends at least, knew to be a lie.

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son


I walked around my room with a graceful aura. A smile hadn't left my face since I became his fan. His voice was like that of the angels! He was heaven itself. When I got his autograph and picture and even a hug, I felt like I had died. I was unworthy of his attention or even him that day.

Then I told him about our little secret. I was surprised that he left. I mean why would he? We were meant to be together! He even said so in his songs! Rage swelled within my heart so I tried to calm myself down.

"I shouldn't be mad. I mean, nobody's perfect. I'm sure he'll come to realize that we're meant to be… One day." You muttered happily as you walked around your house and started to clean.

For forty days and for forty nights, the law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand?
Her schemes and plans
Do a dance on the floor in the round


He sighed when he received another letter from her. He tossed it into a trashcan and buried his hands in his face.

"Shouldn't you call la police?" One of his friends asked.
"I can't. I know I should be able to but they won't do anything! They said I was crazy." He groaned.
"Maybe you should just tell her to stop?" Another said.
"Remember all those fans that stalked the Axis a while ago? That didn't end well either!" He roared and slammed the door to his room.

So take my strong advice
Just to remember to always think twice
Do think twice! Do think twice!
She told my baby we'd dance 'till three, then she looked at me
Then show a photo, my baby cried, his eyes were like mine
Do a dance on the floor in the round, baby


He was going out with his girlfriend and trying to play it low at a restaurant. He sighed in relief as he finally got to spend time with her. They giggled and had fun their dinner.

As the night went by, people walked in and out of the restaurant. Some people came up to him and asked for an autograph. He shrugged and signed it then returned his immediate attention to her. Another fan came by and asked for an autograph. He looked up and his smile slid away from his face.

She was back. He began to panic as she introduced herself to his girlfriend. A dark glare entered her eyes after they introduced one another.

"You have a girlfriend, Alfred?" She said.
"Alfred? Do you have something to say?" His girlfriend asked.
"S-she's just a fan!" He smiled.
"Just a fan? Then what's this?!" She flashed them a picture. Alfred's eyes widened.
"Damn you, Al! I never want to see you again!" His girlfriend cried as she ran out of the restaurant.

Alfred called after her. He got up and ran out of the restaurant to get his girlfriend. A smile ran across your face as you realized you were that much closer to becoming his.

People always told me to careful of what you do
Don't go around breaking young girl's hearts
She came and stood right by me
And the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon, she called me to her room.


Alfred ran over to her apartment. He banged on the door. He was so fed up with this girl's insanity. She needed to stop this, now. The door opened and revealed her small figure. A smile ran across her face once she saw Alfred.

"Stop it! Please!" Alfred pleaded as she offered him into her apartment.
"Stop what? I'm not doing anything." She said innocently.
"Stop stalking me and ruining my life!"
"Why would I ruin your life?"

Alfred looked at the ground. He felt like he was going to punch a hole in the wall. He looked up and took a quick glimpse at her apartment through the opened door. A strange smell ran across his face. He thought about what it was. The girl ran in to get something.

Alfred felt his heart skipping several beats. I didn't want to know what she was going to bring back. So he left the apartment and made sure that he wasn't followed as he found his way home.

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son


In the end, Alfred called the police and begged them to at least go and find out what was in your apartment. They hesitantly agreed and went to investigate your apartment. They were surprised to find what you had in your apartment. They found the source of the smell Alfred mentioned and sent you into an insane asylum.
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This is a request from :iconsilvermoonlitsoul:
I don't own you, the song, Hetalia, or the picture. The picture is credited to :iconxbloodrosedragon:

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So yes. The smell was a dead baby if you were wondering. >.>;;;
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:iconskittlebittle:
That's hilarious. XD

....and ew...the smell source.
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=ShadowHachia Feb 13, 2013  Student General Artist
No kidding. XD
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~jadewing413 Oct 13, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
WTF! Why would a dead BABY be in my apartment.
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=ShadowHachia Oct 13, 2012  Student General Artist
Easy, the Reader is nuts in this story. Have you ever watched those crime investigation shows and one of the suspects is usually a stalker? Well Reader-chan is over-obsessive about America-kun.
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~jadewing413 Oct 13, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
True. I like those crime shows, but a dead baby. I think the jokes are funny, but that's just gross.
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=ShadowHachia Oct 13, 2012  Student General Artist
I know but some people are just that crazy. I think that's how crazy Billie Jean is in the song. :iconnotimpressedplz:
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~jadewing413 Oct 13, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
._. *poker face*
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=ShadowHachia Oct 13, 2012  Student General Artist
But because I love the song so much, I don't think much of it. Anyways, it was a weird twist I wanted to add.
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~jadewing413 Oct 14, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
Ok.
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:iconratjay:
Replace Al with Jack Barakat from All Time Low and you have my friend's story. Minus the dead baby. She wants to kill Holy Madison at this point for an reason I'm not brave enough to ask for....
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