Michael Jackson - Classmate

It was another normal, comfortable school day until the teacher said, "Today we'll all rehearse for a performance." You wanted to rehearse with Michael, because you liked him. But Michael already had someone to rehearse with. Michael always hated you... and secretly loved you. Instead, the teacher chose, and you ended up with Michael. He saw you and immediately blushed, covered his face, and wouldn't look you in the eye. One of the choreographed steps was holding hands. You were embarrassed, and so was Michael. Michael: "Shit..." Teacher: "And now, hold hands." After that rehearsal, your face was red and Michael looked like a tomato next to his friends.