I'm with you there. If I had a nickel for every time I imagined Michael calling me on my cell phone or coming to my door or school. One of my most popular fantasies is me sitting at my desk at school, listening to the teacher babble on, and then the door opens. The song Billie Jean starts to play. Michael comes dancing in, causing the tiles to glow where he steps. I look up, and smile. The teacher asks him to choose whoever he wants to do a 'class experiment' and he (of course) chooses me. I walk to him. He grabs my hand, and a spark runs through my entire body. He runs, and no one tries to stop him. Me and Michael escape the school, and I forever stay with Michael. What I would give to have that actually happen...