I l’amour and miss Michael Jackson about 100 billion% so very much. toi are my most precious Rudy red rose Michael. I miss toi 😢😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭😭😞😩😔😔 100 billion% so very much. toi are so sexy and handsome,good looking,nice,kind,precious,perfect,amazing,loving,trusting,respectful,resposlible Michael Jackson. Rest In Peace Michael Jackson 😭😭😭😢😢😢😭😭😞😩😔. Do toi l’amour me Michael Jackson do you? He is the most kindest person that I would ever meet I am not lying at all I promise 🙌🙌. toi never ever did anything I mean anything to hurt someone something illegal ou mean in all his life.
Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget ou stop loving ou missing toi ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO l’amour RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 an old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget ou stop loving ou missing toi ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO l’amour RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 an old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
Fancy's P.O.V.
At last, I was at home, where I belonged. My mother was supposed to come accueil today, but she called and a dit that her trip was postponed and she had to stay in New York City until suivant Tuesday. She a dit she'd hated that she couldn't see us, it had been at least a year, though she still loved us. Being with my aunt isn't really exciting, she ignores us until there's a big modeling cabriolet, gig we have to do. I was scrunched up on the couch, under my fluffy blue blanket, watching the Brady Bunch. Felicity was on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with her new boyfriend, and my aunt was out shopping with her girly snobby friends, so I was alone. Nothing special about today, just glad to be at home.
* I might end this story, because of lack of ideas, I'll pull through. I also might take a longer time to update since I'm starting school soon. *
At last, I was at home, where I belonged. My mother was supposed to come accueil today, but she called and a dit that her trip was postponed and she had to stay in New York City until suivant Tuesday. She a dit she'd hated that she couldn't see us, it had been at least a year, though she still loved us. Being with my aunt isn't really exciting, she ignores us until there's a big modeling cabriolet, gig we have to do. I was scrunched up on the couch, under my fluffy blue blanket, watching the Brady Bunch. Felicity was on a rendez-vous amoureux, date with her new boyfriend, and my aunt was out shopping with her girly snobby friends, so I was alone. Nothing special about today, just glad to be at home.
* I might end this story, because of lack of ideas, I'll pull through. I also might take a longer time to update since I'm starting school soon. *