The following day
Becca was the first one to wake up. She looked over at Michael and he was sound asleep. 'I have to admit...he looks really cute when he's asleep. Wait, what am I thinking?! He's 50...then again...age is just a number.' She thought and carefully got out of lit and out of the room. She walked around the house and got herself familiar with everything. She eventually found the cuisine and thought of what to make. "Hm...what to make for breakfast...something for me and Michael..." She a dit to herself. She looked around the kitchen, then heard a song playing. It was Billie Jean. She stopped looking and did all the dance moves from the start with the fedora to the moonwalk to the toe stand, everything. She was completely oblivious to Michael watching her dance. Once she was done dancing, she heard clapping and turned to see Michael standing there, smiling. She jumped and grabbed her chest. "Michael! toi scared me." "Sorry, but that was really good. I knew I recognized that dance. I saw someone dancing on the rue to that song." Becca's eyes went wide. "So...you were the one that..." He nodded. She shrunk to the ground, looking up at Michael. "Oh wow...I must be dreaming." Michael pinched her shoulder. "Aaow! What was that for?" He chuckled at her reaction. "Just to make sure toi believe toi weren't dreaming, Becca. Oh, and toi sound like me, too." Michael helped her up and led her to the living room. She still a dit that she was dreaming and that there was no way they slept in the same room, in the same bed, together. Michael went back into the cuisine and started making breakfast.
After breakfast
Becca cleaned the dishes. Michael tried to stop her, but she wanted to be useful if she stayed even that one night. While she was cleaning, Michael went to change and he grabbed his silver suit jacket. He came back out and looked at Becca, who was already dressed. "How did toi change so fast?" He asked her. She just smiled at him. "Easy. Magic. Haha." She a dit and giggled. "Well, today, we're gonna be doing The Drill and They Don't Care About Us. Do toi think you're up for it?" She smiled at him. "Always up for anything, Michael." He smiled back at her. "Good. Because this will be fun." Becca couldn't wait to get to the studio and rehearse. 'They Don't Care About Us' is one of her favori songs.
At the studio
Michael was going over the dance to put in The Drill. Travis was in charge of the drill, but Michael wanted to be creative. No one seemed to get it, but Travis and Michael. (Me: This is where Michael finds out about Becca's visual learning abilities.) "Who's got this drill down already?" Travis asked. Nobody answered. Becca was sneaking away, trying to prevent herself from being seen, but was caught par Michael. "Becca? Would toi like to try the drill?" He asked. She cringed because she was caught, but nodded and walked over. She first let Travis lead her in it and once he was done, she performed the exact same thing. Michael was in shock. 'How is she doing this? And she didn't even mess up.' He thought. He let it go for a while and they went on rehearsing the whole song, over and over until everyone got it.
After rehearsal
Becca went into the lobby and sat down waiting for Joseph to montrer up. Michael saw her sitting on the canapé in the lobby and walked up to her. "Hey Becca." She looked up and saw Michael. "Hey Michael. What's going on?" "I just have to ask toi something." "Ok." He sat down suivant to her and turned to her. "Are toi a...visual learner par any chance?" "Been diagnosed with it since I was 5. Why?" "I was just wondering because no one could get that dance down in just a few secondes like I could. toi are the only one who I can connect with." Becca was in shock. She remembered lire in Moonwalk that he was a visual learner. He learned all his dancing from the stage and that was his schooling. She soon saw Joseph's car and stood up. "That's Joseph. I gotta get going." Michael soon stood up with her. "I'll walk toi to the car." "Thanks." Then they walked out and to the car. "Thank you, Michael." "No problem, Becca." Then they hugged and Joseph saw and cleared his throat, for his window was rolled down. Michael looked at him and quickly pulled away. "I'll see toi at tomorrow's rehearsal then?" "Yeah. See toi tomorrow, Michael." They waved goodbye and she got into the car and they drove off.
Later that night
Becca sat against the mur on her lit and looked up at the ceiling. Soon, Katherine came into the room. "Becca, Michael dropped something off for you." "Huh? He did?" "Yeah. Here." She handed Becca a box and she opened it. In the box, she found his silver veste that he wore that morning. She took it out of the box and found a note. It said: Dear Becca, I figured toi may like this. I'm giving toi my silver veste because I know how much toi like silver. Anyway, I didn't say it earlier when I walked toi to Joseph's car, but...and this may sound weird, but...well...I may like you. Paris and Blanket won't stop talking about you. Blanket was even asking if toi could be their mother. Anyway, I hope toi like it. With love, Michael. Becca held the note to her and put the veste on. She sniffed it and it still smells like him. 'I'm never gonna forget this...ever.' She thought. Katherine looked inside the box and saw an invitation. She picked it up and looked at it. "I think he's inviting toi to something, Becca." "Huh?" She took the envelope and opened it up to see an invitation. She read it out loud. "You have been invited to a dance at Neverland Ranch." She opened it up and saw the address and his number and continued reading. "Please RSVP if toi are going to this dance. We'll have food, drinks, games, etc. I'll be expecting you. Either RSVP par calling ou talk with me tomorrow at rehearsal." She looked up at Katherine in shock. "Oh...my...god...I can't believe it. I've been invited to a dance that he's hosting." Katherine told her that she, Rebbie, LaToya and Janet can help her find a dress to wear with the veste he sent her. "Hm...maybe something or with the veste and put a black stripe on your waist. We'll go find the dress tomorrow after toi get back from rehearsal. Janet will be picking toi up tomorrow." Becca nodded and a dit goodnight to Katherine. She walked out of the room and Becca laid down on the lit after putting the veste in the closet and soon fell asleep.
With Michael
Michael was hoping Becca got the package. He knew she liked his silver jacket, so he gave it to her. He just couldn't believe he told her in a note that he liked her. 'Oh jeez, she may think I'm a pedophile for saying that. She's 18. Why am I thinking this? I really don't want to be sued again before we finish rehearsals.' He thought. He heard his door open and he saw Paris walk in. "What's the matter, Paris?" He asked her as he sat up. She walked over to him and sat on the bed. "I can't sleep, dad. Can toi help me?" She said. "Sure, sweetheart. What do toi want me to do?" "Can toi sing for me?" "Sing what?" "Um...surprise me." Michael nodded and started chant Someone In The Dark.
"All alone wishing on stars
Waiting for toi to find me
One sweet night I knew I would see
A stranger who'd be my friend
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells toi never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cœur, coeur toi can feel the glow
A light to keep toi warm when the night winds blow
Like it was written in the stars I knew
My friend, my someone in the dark was you
Promise me we'll always be
Walking the world together
Hand in hand where dreams never end
My étoile, star secret friend and me
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells toi never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cœur, coeur toi can feel the glow
A light to keep toi warm when the night winds blow
Look for the arc en ciel in the sky
I believe toi and I
Could never really say goodbye
Wherever toi may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me
Wherever toi may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me." He sang and soon Paris was asleep. He carefully carried her to her room and tucked her into lit and kissed her forehead. He then went back into his room and got back in lit and soon fell asleep.
Becca was the first one to wake up. She looked over at Michael and he was sound asleep. 'I have to admit...he looks really cute when he's asleep. Wait, what am I thinking?! He's 50...then again...age is just a number.' She thought and carefully got out of lit and out of the room. She walked around the house and got herself familiar with everything. She eventually found the cuisine and thought of what to make. "Hm...what to make for breakfast...something for me and Michael..." She a dit to herself. She looked around the kitchen, then heard a song playing. It was Billie Jean. She stopped looking and did all the dance moves from the start with the fedora to the moonwalk to the toe stand, everything. She was completely oblivious to Michael watching her dance. Once she was done dancing, she heard clapping and turned to see Michael standing there, smiling. She jumped and grabbed her chest. "Michael! toi scared me." "Sorry, but that was really good. I knew I recognized that dance. I saw someone dancing on the rue to that song." Becca's eyes went wide. "So...you were the one that..." He nodded. She shrunk to the ground, looking up at Michael. "Oh wow...I must be dreaming." Michael pinched her shoulder. "Aaow! What was that for?" He chuckled at her reaction. "Just to make sure toi believe toi weren't dreaming, Becca. Oh, and toi sound like me, too." Michael helped her up and led her to the living room. She still a dit that she was dreaming and that there was no way they slept in the same room, in the same bed, together. Michael went back into the cuisine and started making breakfast.
After breakfast
Becca cleaned the dishes. Michael tried to stop her, but she wanted to be useful if she stayed even that one night. While she was cleaning, Michael went to change and he grabbed his silver suit jacket. He came back out and looked at Becca, who was already dressed. "How did toi change so fast?" He asked her. She just smiled at him. "Easy. Magic. Haha." She a dit and giggled. "Well, today, we're gonna be doing The Drill and They Don't Care About Us. Do toi think you're up for it?" She smiled at him. "Always up for anything, Michael." He smiled back at her. "Good. Because this will be fun." Becca couldn't wait to get to the studio and rehearse. 'They Don't Care About Us' is one of her favori songs.
At the studio
Michael was going over the dance to put in The Drill. Travis was in charge of the drill, but Michael wanted to be creative. No one seemed to get it, but Travis and Michael. (Me: This is where Michael finds out about Becca's visual learning abilities.) "Who's got this drill down already?" Travis asked. Nobody answered. Becca was sneaking away, trying to prevent herself from being seen, but was caught par Michael. "Becca? Would toi like to try the drill?" He asked. She cringed because she was caught, but nodded and walked over. She first let Travis lead her in it and once he was done, she performed the exact same thing. Michael was in shock. 'How is she doing this? And she didn't even mess up.' He thought. He let it go for a while and they went on rehearsing the whole song, over and over until everyone got it.
After rehearsal
Becca went into the lobby and sat down waiting for Joseph to montrer up. Michael saw her sitting on the canapé in the lobby and walked up to her. "Hey Becca." She looked up and saw Michael. "Hey Michael. What's going on?" "I just have to ask toi something." "Ok." He sat down suivant to her and turned to her. "Are toi a...visual learner par any chance?" "Been diagnosed with it since I was 5. Why?" "I was just wondering because no one could get that dance down in just a few secondes like I could. toi are the only one who I can connect with." Becca was in shock. She remembered lire in Moonwalk that he was a visual learner. He learned all his dancing from the stage and that was his schooling. She soon saw Joseph's car and stood up. "That's Joseph. I gotta get going." Michael soon stood up with her. "I'll walk toi to the car." "Thanks." Then they walked out and to the car. "Thank you, Michael." "No problem, Becca." Then they hugged and Joseph saw and cleared his throat, for his window was rolled down. Michael looked at him and quickly pulled away. "I'll see toi at tomorrow's rehearsal then?" "Yeah. See toi tomorrow, Michael." They waved goodbye and she got into the car and they drove off.
Later that night
Becca sat against the mur on her lit and looked up at the ceiling. Soon, Katherine came into the room. "Becca, Michael dropped something off for you." "Huh? He did?" "Yeah. Here." She handed Becca a box and she opened it. In the box, she found his silver veste that he wore that morning. She took it out of the box and found a note. It said: Dear Becca, I figured toi may like this. I'm giving toi my silver veste because I know how much toi like silver. Anyway, I didn't say it earlier when I walked toi to Joseph's car, but...and this may sound weird, but...well...I may like you. Paris and Blanket won't stop talking about you. Blanket was even asking if toi could be their mother. Anyway, I hope toi like it. With love, Michael. Becca held the note to her and put the veste on. She sniffed it and it still smells like him. 'I'm never gonna forget this...ever.' She thought. Katherine looked inside the box and saw an invitation. She picked it up and looked at it. "I think he's inviting toi to something, Becca." "Huh?" She took the envelope and opened it up to see an invitation. She read it out loud. "You have been invited to a dance at Neverland Ranch." She opened it up and saw the address and his number and continued reading. "Please RSVP if toi are going to this dance. We'll have food, drinks, games, etc. I'll be expecting you. Either RSVP par calling ou talk with me tomorrow at rehearsal." She looked up at Katherine in shock. "Oh...my...god...I can't believe it. I've been invited to a dance that he's hosting." Katherine told her that she, Rebbie, LaToya and Janet can help her find a dress to wear with the veste he sent her. "Hm...maybe something or with the veste and put a black stripe on your waist. We'll go find the dress tomorrow after toi get back from rehearsal. Janet will be picking toi up tomorrow." Becca nodded and a dit goodnight to Katherine. She walked out of the room and Becca laid down on the lit after putting the veste in the closet and soon fell asleep.
With Michael
Michael was hoping Becca got the package. He knew she liked his silver jacket, so he gave it to her. He just couldn't believe he told her in a note that he liked her. 'Oh jeez, she may think I'm a pedophile for saying that. She's 18. Why am I thinking this? I really don't want to be sued again before we finish rehearsals.' He thought. He heard his door open and he saw Paris walk in. "What's the matter, Paris?" He asked her as he sat up. She walked over to him and sat on the bed. "I can't sleep, dad. Can toi help me?" She said. "Sure, sweetheart. What do toi want me to do?" "Can toi sing for me?" "Sing what?" "Um...surprise me." Michael nodded and started chant Someone In The Dark.
"All alone wishing on stars
Waiting for toi to find me
One sweet night I knew I would see
A stranger who'd be my friend
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells toi never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cœur, coeur toi can feel the glow
A light to keep toi warm when the night winds blow
Like it was written in the stars I knew
My friend, my someone in the dark was you
Promise me we'll always be
Walking the world together
Hand in hand where dreams never end
My étoile, star secret friend and me
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells toi never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cœur, coeur toi can feel the glow
A light to keep toi warm when the night winds blow
Look for the arc en ciel in the sky
I believe toi and I
Could never really say goodbye
Wherever toi may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me
Wherever toi may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me." He sang and soon Paris was asleep. He carefully carried her to her room and tucked her into lit and kissed her forehead. He then went back into his room and got back in lit and soon fell asleep.
She dances to his needs
She dances ’til he feels just right
Until he falls asleep
She dances at the crack of dawn
And quickly cooks his food
She can’t be late, can’t take too long
The kids must get to school
[Chorus: (2x)]
She’s a slave to the rhythm
She’s a slave to the rhythm of
She’s a slave to the rhythm
She’s a slave to the rhythm of
The rhythm of love, the rhythm of love
She dances for the man at work
Who works her all the time
She dances so, and she says so
“I must be accueil tonight”
She dances to the cuisine stove
dîner is served par nine
She says this nourriture is the power
She must be out her mind…
She works so hard, just to make her way
For a man who just don’t appreciate
And don’t know it takes
And was all in vain
…
She danced the night
That they fell out
She swore she’d dance no more
But then she did, she did not quit
And she ran out the door
…
MICHAEL JACKSON
The only man in the world who I can truly say I love
The man who spread the message of peace like a dove
He is in my heart, my soul, my body, my mind
His precious aura left my eyes blind
Because he was yours and mine
And I can't imagine to leave him behind
I l’amour toi THEN, NOW & FOREVER!
Just know that I'll never let toi go
MICHAEL JACKSON IS MY ANGEL!!!
Michael taught me how to love, how to smile in difficult times. He taught me everything, he will always be my angel, I l’amour toi Michael. God bless you.
The suivant jour Michael a dit " Hannah sweetheart wake up" Hannah didnt wake up Michael a dit " Hannah wake up" Michael a dit " baby Isabella wake up" Isabella a dit " yes what happen?" Michael a dit " Hannah isn't waking up" Isabella a dit " baby take Hannah take her to hospital" Hannah a dit " daddy daddy" Michael OMG Hannah what happen?" Hannah a dit " i had a bad dream daddy" Michael a dit " what happen in the dream" Hannah a dit " Daddy i saw monsters trynna to get me" Michael a dit " it be ok Hannah me and Isabella are here ok toi don't have to worry about ok Hannah" Hannah a dit " ok Daddy" so the rest of the jour was fun family time together it was nice and sweet then Hannah was fast sleep and Michael a dit " so baby what do u want do tonight u want watch a movie" Isabella a dit " idk " Michael a dit " ok i am go sleep " Isabella a dit " alright baby " Kiss goodnight . to be contuine
michael jackson ( father)
published: Date: 16 October 2009
By: Staff Reporter
NEWBRIDGE
Sliverware are presenting Michael Jackson-The Tribute ''A Once In a Lifetime Exhibition at the Museum of Style icones from October 24-November 2009.
On June 25,2009,the world came to a sudden standstill in reactionn to the news of the untimely death of the greatest entertainer of all time-Michael Jackson.
Thus free tribute exhibit will showcase the most iconic property from the career of the King of Pop and includes unique memorabilia gifted from Michael to his Friends and family. These pieces have never before been on public display.
The highlight in the exhibit is Michael Jackson's iconic white glove,from his 1983 performance of Billie Jean at the Motown 25 télévision special where he performed the moonwalk for the first time. Michael gifted this gant to Walter Orange,one considered one of the most iconic pieces of Michael Jackson.
Once toi came and knocked at my heart
your smile so brilliant, your eyes so smart
Just for toi is all my love
toi are a gift sent from above
Treasures are rare in life, it's true
I'm the blessed one 'cause I found you
My life was nothing until that day
please now tell me that toi are here to stay
toi already know how I feel
toi can see it is for real
And there's no way to explain
I don't want to try in vain
Nobody told me about love, no
only toi taught me all what I know
A fantastical miracle that's what toi are
even plus precious than a twinkling star
Can toi hear me Michael? My beautiful lover
here I promise toi my l’amour forever.
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as toi gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
jour passes for the jour ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
toi just wanted to give children the happiness
toi tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
as toi gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
jour passes for the jour ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
toi just wanted to give children the happiness
toi tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his fans no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't toi see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout toi ou me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't toi see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting toi ou anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?
The piece has received the name "broken cœur, coeur stone" because a relief break runs through the cœur, coeur designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the rendez-vous amoureux, date of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.
The mega-lawyer who successfully defended Michael Jackson in his molestation case is coming out swinging at Dr. Murray's defense team -- blaming MJ's death squarely on Murray because the singer was "not suicidal."
Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."
He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."
For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.
Perhaps Mesereau's strongest commentaire -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."
He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."
For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.
Perhaps Mesereau's strongest commentaire -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
I feel so lovely that Michael inspires me even in the most specific ways.
