It was my first Micheal Jackson concert and the entire audience was so full, that I had to rush to get to my seat.

Once I was there, I sat down in my seat for a few minutes until the lights turned off.

I was confused and then I heard the familiar screaming of the excited fans.

Michael was standing onstage and my eyes were focused on him almost instantly.

"I love you"!

He said to the fans in the microphone.

"I love you"!

Then, he began to sing.

You know, you—you make me feel so good inside.

I always wanted a girl just like you.

You're such a P.Y.T. pretty young thing.

Where did you come from baby

And ooh won't you take me there?

Right away won't you baby

Tenderoni you've got to be

Spark my nature

Sugar fly with me

Don't you know now is the perfect time

We can make it right

Hit the city lights

Then tonight ease the love and pain

Let me take you to the max

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Tender love, and care

And I'll take you there

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Tender love, and care

And I'll take you there

Anywhere you wanna go (Yes, I will.)

Nothin' can stop this burnin'

Desire to be with you

Gotta get to you baby

Won't you come, it's emergency

Cool my fire yearnin'

Honey, come set me free

Don't you know now is the perfect time

We can dim the lights

Just to make it right

In the night hit the lovin' spot

I'll give you all that I've got

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Tender love, and care

And I'll take you there (Yes, I will.)

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Tender love, and care

And I'll take you there

Yes, I will

Pretty young thing

You make me say

Pretty young thing

You make me say

Pretty young things, repeat after me

[Michael] Say "Na, na, na."

[P.Y.T.'s] Na, na, na

[Michael] Na, na, na, na

[P.Y.T.'s] Na, na, na, na

[Michael] Say "Na, na, na."

[P.Y.T.'s] Na, na, na

[Michael] Na, na, na, na, na

[P.Y.T.'s] Na, na, na, na, na

[Michael] I'll take you there, take you there

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Tender love, and care

And I'll take you there

Take you there

Take you there

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Tender love, and care

And I'll take you there,

Take you there

[Ad-lib and fade-out:]

I want to love you (P.Y.T.)

Pretty young thing

Oh, baby

You need some lovin' (T.L.C.)

Pretty young thing

Oh, darling

You know I think you are really, really nice.

You and I could've, could've just put together.

You're such a P.Y.T. Pretty young thing.

I just wanna love you, you know, it's...

I'd give you all

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I caught him staring at me and it made me blush hard.

He hand gestured me to tell me that he wanted me to meet him backstage in his dressing room.

When the concert ended an hour later, I began making my way to the backstage area just like Michael Jackson told me to do.

The security guards were nowhere to be found.

And then, there were several girls who were about my age or completely way older.

They seemed like they were in such a hurry to see Michael Jackson.

I felt one of them push me roughly out of the way and then I tripped over my feet and fell to the floor on my side.

"Owww...."

I rubbed my knee where it hurt and saw that I had scraped it.

"Hahahaha, that little bi*tch looks so weak"!

It took me a few minutes to comprehend on what was going on around me. And it didn't look good at all.

"I'm not the one who wears too much rouge".

I said to the slutty girls, and then started making my way to the dressing room.

Suddenly, I felt my arms being grabbed and then I saw the mean girls.

One of them had bad teeth and it made me cringe.

"What did ya just say to me, b*tch"?

She wrinkled her snooty nose as she glared at me.

I tried to think of a way to distract them, but I was so nervous that I couldn't think of anything.

"Please leave me alone"!

I begged, trying to wiggle my arms and legs out of her grip.

Another girl grabbed onto my hair and tried to pull it off my head, but luckily I heard a familiar male voice.

"What's going on over here"?

The man asked.

Then, when Michael saw how beat up and scared I looked, he was mortalfied by what he saw with his own eyes.

"Let her go this very moment or there will be consequences"!

He shouted in a firm voice at the mean girls.

They did what they were told, and released their grip on me.

I dropped to my knees and started to cry.

"Oh my god...what did they do to you, sweetheart"?

I was too shaken to speak.

"Aw...it's gonna be okay. I'll take care of you".

He smiled sweetly and extended out his arms to me.

I grabbed onto his shoulders and Michael held onto me like he was holding a baby.

"You poor child. I just don't understand why some people can be so cruel sometimes".