Before they knew it, days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months. 6 months to be exact. 26th of May, 2001 to be plus exact. And Brooke and Michael had never been closer. They were now living together, all four of them. Michael, Brooke, Prince Michael and Paris. Thankfully for Brooke it was a Saturday, so she didn’t have to get up at 4am. When she did wake up though, Michael was gone. He left a sun fleur and a note in his place, “Good morning beautiful. Happy six mois anniversary. Sorry I’m not there, but I promise to make it up to you... tonight. Have a wonderful day. Love, Michael <3”
Brooke thought about what she had just read, “Make it up to toi tonight? He didn’t mean... no... Oh my goodness, he did. Hehehe...”
She opened the door to yet plus surprises. The pathway from the bedroom to the cuisine was lined with rose petals. As she walked into the cuisine she saw a surprise breakfast too. Pancakes; her favorite. As she was eating, Paris and Prince walked up to her, “Hey guys how are you?” Brooke a dit hugging them both.
“Daddy a dit to give toi a Kiss when toi wake up,” Paris a dit as her and Prince kissed Brooke on her cheek.
“Aww thank toi so much. I l’amour toi both,”
“I l’amour toi too,” Prince said.
“No I do Prince,” Paris said
“Hey hey, toi both can l’amour me like I l’amour you. Listen, why don’t toi guys go play with your nanny and I’ll rejoindre toi after I get dressed, huh?”
“Yay!” Prince and Paris a dit in unison.
Brooke spent the jour playing with the children until Michael got accueil at 5pm. When he got home, Brooke ran into his arms and kissed him, “Hi there beautiful, how’d toi like your little surprises this morning?”
“I loved them Michael. But not as much as I l’amour you,”
“Well then why don’t toi go get changed in to that sexy black dress of yours that I l’amour so much and meet me back down here in half an hour. I’m taking toi out tonight.”
“Okay then sweetie. Only if toi wear something sparkly.” Brooke said, giving him a quick kiss.
Once they were ready, Michael drove out to the most beautiful place Brooke had ever seen. Nothing but fields, filled with trees and flowers. They walked down a candle-lit path (prepared earlier par Michael) to a big white gazebo with a picnic blanket lied down on the ground, covered in all of their favori foods. They spent hours there. Before they left, Michael pulled out a present from his pocket. Brooke opened the box to see a beautiful or chain collier that summed up their life in six words, “Life is like a l’amour song.” Brooke was over-joyed and held Michael tight. When they got home, Michael carried Brooke to their bedroom, laid her down on the bed, kissed her and closed the door behind them so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
Part 8 coming up soon. Sorry it was a little short.
Brooke thought about what she had just read, “Make it up to toi tonight? He didn’t mean... no... Oh my goodness, he did. Hehehe...”
She opened the door to yet plus surprises. The pathway from the bedroom to the cuisine was lined with rose petals. As she walked into the cuisine she saw a surprise breakfast too. Pancakes; her favorite. As she was eating, Paris and Prince walked up to her, “Hey guys how are you?” Brooke a dit hugging them both.
“Daddy a dit to give toi a Kiss when toi wake up,” Paris a dit as her and Prince kissed Brooke on her cheek.
“Aww thank toi so much. I l’amour toi both,”
“I l’amour toi too,” Prince said.
“No I do Prince,” Paris said
“Hey hey, toi both can l’amour me like I l’amour you. Listen, why don’t toi guys go play with your nanny and I’ll rejoindre toi after I get dressed, huh?”
“Yay!” Prince and Paris a dit in unison.
Brooke spent the jour playing with the children until Michael got accueil at 5pm. When he got home, Brooke ran into his arms and kissed him, “Hi there beautiful, how’d toi like your little surprises this morning?”
“I loved them Michael. But not as much as I l’amour you,”
“Well then why don’t toi go get changed in to that sexy black dress of yours that I l’amour so much and meet me back down here in half an hour. I’m taking toi out tonight.”
“Okay then sweetie. Only if toi wear something sparkly.” Brooke said, giving him a quick kiss.
Once they were ready, Michael drove out to the most beautiful place Brooke had ever seen. Nothing but fields, filled with trees and flowers. They walked down a candle-lit path (prepared earlier par Michael) to a big white gazebo with a picnic blanket lied down on the ground, covered in all of their favori foods. They spent hours there. Before they left, Michael pulled out a present from his pocket. Brooke opened the box to see a beautiful or chain collier that summed up their life in six words, “Life is like a l’amour song.” Brooke was over-joyed and held Michael tight. When they got home, Michael carried Brooke to their bedroom, laid her down on the bed, kissed her and closed the door behind them so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
Part 8 coming up soon. Sorry it was a little short.
Eddie: All toi gotta do is sing. Michael Jackson who can sing. And is a good looking guy. But he ain’t the most masculine fellow in the world. That’s Michael’s hook, his sensitivity. Women be saying, “Michael’s just so sensitive.” They eat that **** up. Mike know too, he be usin’ women in concerts. I seen Mike onstage in the audience, “Is it alright if I come down and sing this song to you?” Then if toi don’t scream [enough during the show], Mike’ll get real sensitive and cry on yo’ ass.
toi hear that record “She’s Out Of My Life”? Michael goes, (starts singing) “So I’ve learned that l’amour is not posession and I’ve learned that l’amour won’t wait and I’ve learned that l’amour needs expression but I learned too (voice cracks) late.” (breaks into sobs)
Tito, get some a tissue. Jermaine, stop teasing.
toi hear that record “She’s Out Of My Life”? Michael goes, (starts singing) “So I’ve learned that l’amour is not posession and I’ve learned that l’amour won’t wait and I’ve learned that l’amour needs expression but I learned too (voice cracks) late.” (breaks into sobs)
Tito, get some a tissue. Jermaine, stop teasing.
Ok we need to stop and relize about what we're doing here. There is altot of people who will pretend to be a fan. Of a famouse person,just to make friends. But really we don't have to be a fake fan. We should be Friends we both have out likes and dislikes. This is NOT what Michael want us to do is fight. Fighting never ever solve anything so just STOP. Just forgive and forget this ever happend. I just do have to say this DO NOT put any rude commentaires on other peoples post. We are not healing the world par fighing we're ruining it. Michael would be so upset with us if he was talking to us he will make us take a time out.
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THANKS FOR lire THIS.
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MJHOAXEVIDENCE has posté a video on YouTube with some of the most incredible evidence we have seen. He posté screenshots of what he claims to be the official Jackson Twitter account with tweets about Michael coming back in June !!!!!! Oddly, The June come-back is also mentioned in one of the sightings reported below from Michael's personal psychic.Wow! What do toi think? I don't know what I think.Be sure to check the video out.If toi can't find it I'll post it.Ok. BYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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Presley 'didn't turn her back' on Jackson:
Michael Jackson's ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley has fought back rumours that she ignored an SOS message from the 'Thriller' singer before his death.
Elvis's daughter was reported to be wracked with guilt over her dismissal of a voicemail from Jackson 2 years il y a in which he a dit he was losing control of his life.
A source apparently told us Weekly: [Jackson] a dit he needed [presley's] help because his life was spinning out of control and begged her to call him But she never did. She kept saying ''I should've done something'' and blames herself.
Presley's spokesperson dismissed the reports as rubbish saying: ''I don't believe this is true''
Michael Jackson's ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley has fought back rumours that she ignored an SOS message from the 'Thriller' singer before his death.
Elvis's daughter was reported to be wracked with guilt over her dismissal of a voicemail from Jackson 2 years il y a in which he a dit he was losing control of his life.
A source apparently told us Weekly: [Jackson] a dit he needed [presley's] help because his life was spinning out of control and begged her to call him But she never did. She kept saying ''I should've done something'' and blames herself.
Presley's spokesperson dismissed the reports as rubbish saying: ''I don't believe this is true''
It's another Michael Jackson mega-tease -- 10 brand new snippets from every song on the upcoming album have gone public ... just days before the album is set for release.
30 secondes from each song appeared on the Internet this weekend -- which adds up to a pretty badass five-minute prévisualiser of the new album titled, "MICHAEL."
The full album is scheduled to be released suivant week.
toi can visit the link to hear them....!!!! link
30 secondes from each song appeared on the Internet this weekend -- which adds up to a pretty badass five-minute prévisualiser of the new album titled, "MICHAEL."
The full album is scheduled to be released suivant week.
toi can visit the link to hear them....!!!! link
one: His smile.
two: His hair.
three: His personality.
four: His sweetness.
Five: His beauty.
Six :His hottness.
Seven: How loving he is.
Eight: His sexieness.
Nine: His shyness.
Ten: His shoes.
Eleven: His Bad outfit.
Twelve: His Beat it outfit.
Thirteen: His Thriller Jacket.
Fifteen: How he donated so much money.
Sixteen: He was nice to everyone.
Eighteen: How he was always cheerful.
Nineteen: How he l’amour all his fans.
Twentey: His Dancing.
TwentyOne: His singing.
TwenteyTwo: His Bad album.
TwenteyThree: His Thriller Album.
TwentyFour: All his music.
TwentyFive: His eyes.
TwentySix: His face.
TwenteySeven: His clothes.
TwentyEight: His house.
TwenteyNine: His Interests
Thirty: His l’amour for the world.
two: His hair.
three: His personality.
four: His sweetness.
Five: His beauty.
Six :His hottness.
Seven: How loving he is.
Eight: His sexieness.
Nine: His shyness.
Ten: His shoes.
Eleven: His Bad outfit.
Twelve: His Beat it outfit.
Thirteen: His Thriller Jacket.
Fifteen: How he donated so much money.
Sixteen: He was nice to everyone.
Eighteen: How he was always cheerful.
Nineteen: How he l’amour all his fans.
Twentey: His Dancing.
TwentyOne: His singing.
TwenteyTwo: His Bad album.
TwenteyThree: His Thriller Album.
TwentyFour: All his music.
TwentyFive: His eyes.
TwentySix: His face.
TwenteySeven: His clothes.
TwentyEight: His house.
TwenteyNine: His Interests
Thirty: His l’amour for the world.