An intruder was trying to break in his house in the middle of the night before Michael came home from touring.

I had a taser with me and was going to use it as a weapon.

"Give me all your money"!

The intruder yelled at me.

I knocked him off his feet and used the taser on the intruder.

He was knocked out for a few minutes, and that gave me enough time to call Michael to tell him what was happening.

"Oh my god...you need to find a place to hide so he can't hurt you. I'm almost home and the police are on their way".

In about five minutes, Michael's bodyguard pulled into the driveway of his mansion in Neverland.

The police had just arrived on the scene.

"Mr. Jackson, this intruder could be armed with weapons. We advise you to stay in your limo and once the intruder has been taken off of your property while being handcuffed, we will give you the all clear".

The police had bullet proof vests on and were loading up their guns.

Michael sat down in the limo, trying hard not panic.

"It's gonna be okay Michael. Your girl will be here in no time".

His bodyguard smiled and reassured the famous singer.

Suddenly, there was a loud banging sound and a woman screaming for help.

Tears were rolling down his face as he waited for the worst to happen.

But then, he looked out the window and saw me running towards the limo.

"MICHAEL"! "I'm here"!

I was crying because of how scary it had been.

Michael quickly opened the limo door and pulled me into his arms.

"I was so scared"!

I sobbed as he kissed me all over my face.

"Thank God you're okay".

Michael wiped the tears off from his eyes.

"Shhhh...shhhh...don't cry baby. I'm here".

I buried my face in his chest while he stroked my hair lovingly.

Then, the police came back out.

The intruder was in handcuffs and had a few gaping wounds on his left arm.

"All clear Mr. Jackson".

The police cars took off down the road and into the night.