The room went quiet. I could hear Michael's light breathing over the too of the men who were sat opposite Michael. I peeped out from under the table, tableau to see what was going on. I saw about 12 guys, 11 dressed in black Suits – Avocats sur Mesure and 1 dressed in a grey one. I was assuming the grey-suited guy was the main guy. I saw Michael, he was looking a little nervous but professional. I saw one of the men stand up, leaning on the table, tableau with his hands.
"So, what do toi want from us?" the guy asked, with a yell. Michael now looked angry. Michael stood up.
"You know what I want, I want toi to back off!" He yelled back. He was looking at the man until his vision was moved over to the black-suited man standing up.
"Look, punk, we ain't backing off. We got a good thing going here. We tell the paps all the stuff we know about toi and toi say NOTHING." he said, using his finger to mime the act of zipping his lips together. Michael looked furious.
"But it's all lies! Why would toi do this to me?! I was so nice to you! I let toi stay in my house, I gave toi a home, toi worked for me, each and every one of you, and what do I get back? Lies and humiliation! I don't want it!" Michael screamed. I now knew what was going on. These guys had been working for Michael and had lied to the media about what they saw Michael do while they worked for him. I decided I would let it be known I was there. I crawled out from under the table, tableau and spoke up.
"Why are toi doing that to Michael?!" I yelled. Everyone was fixated on me, especially Michael, who was looking a mixture of guilty, angry, and worried.
"Look kid, you're what? 7 years old?.." one of the men said, before I interrupted, "I'm nearly 15! And toi still haven't answered! Why are toi doing this to Michael?!" I yelled again. Michael walked over to me and pushed me back gently.
"Becky, don't worry about it, it's cool.." He whispered to me. I gave the men a dirty look and then back at Michael.
"So this is why toi didn't want me here is it?" I asked Michael outright. The men laughed.
"You didn't wanna bring the kid?!" one of the men joked. Michael looked over at the man.
"Stay outta this! I'll talk plus later! C'mon Becky, C'mon!" Michael called me. I walked sheepishly behind as we exited the room.
Michael was upset with me after that, but plus upset with himself.
"Why did toi come Becky? I told toi to stay home!" Michael gently scolded me. It wasn't a cruel scolding, plus of a 'I want your safety to come first' sort scolding.
"I wanted to know what toi do when I'm not with you.." I admitted. Michael looked at me with a confused expression.
"Why?" he asked. I looked down.
"Because I found it intriguing.. I never saw your business side before, I thought it was a simple business meeting.. guess I was wrong.." I frowned. Michael smiled.
"Ok.. I understand now.. But anyway.. I never wanted toi to see that, that's why I wanted toi to stay home.." Michael told me.
"Why did that happen Michael, why didn't toi tell me?" I asked.
"That's not important right now. What's important is that toi never speak of it, please?" Michael begged. I nodded my head nervously.
"Why did toi go there if that was going to happen?" I asked.
"Those guys have been lying about me, they tell the media stuff about me that is a complete lie!" Michael told me. He placed his head in his hands and looked down. I looked at him.
"It'll be ok Michael.." I tried to comfort him. He looked up, tears in his eyes.
"I never wanted toi to see me like this.." Michael told me.
"It's ok.. I'm sorry about coming too.." I apologised. Michael wiped his eyes and looked at me.
"Don't be sorry. It's my fault, I shouldn't have left toi on your own, that was selfish of me." Michael apologised back.
"It's ok Michael.." I smiled. He hugged me tightly and we stayed like this all the way accueil in the back of the limo.
"So, what do toi want from us?" the guy asked, with a yell. Michael now looked angry. Michael stood up.
"You know what I want, I want toi to back off!" He yelled back. He was looking at the man until his vision was moved over to the black-suited man standing up.
"Look, punk, we ain't backing off. We got a good thing going here. We tell the paps all the stuff we know about toi and toi say NOTHING." he said, using his finger to mime the act of zipping his lips together. Michael looked furious.
"But it's all lies! Why would toi do this to me?! I was so nice to you! I let toi stay in my house, I gave toi a home, toi worked for me, each and every one of you, and what do I get back? Lies and humiliation! I don't want it!" Michael screamed. I now knew what was going on. These guys had been working for Michael and had lied to the media about what they saw Michael do while they worked for him. I decided I would let it be known I was there. I crawled out from under the table, tableau and spoke up.
"Why are toi doing that to Michael?!" I yelled. Everyone was fixated on me, especially Michael, who was looking a mixture of guilty, angry, and worried.
"Look kid, you're what? 7 years old?.." one of the men said, before I interrupted, "I'm nearly 15! And toi still haven't answered! Why are toi doing this to Michael?!" I yelled again. Michael walked over to me and pushed me back gently.
"Becky, don't worry about it, it's cool.." He whispered to me. I gave the men a dirty look and then back at Michael.
"So this is why toi didn't want me here is it?" I asked Michael outright. The men laughed.
"You didn't wanna bring the kid?!" one of the men joked. Michael looked over at the man.
"Stay outta this! I'll talk plus later! C'mon Becky, C'mon!" Michael called me. I walked sheepishly behind as we exited the room.
Michael was upset with me after that, but plus upset with himself.
"Why did toi come Becky? I told toi to stay home!" Michael gently scolded me. It wasn't a cruel scolding, plus of a 'I want your safety to come first' sort scolding.
"I wanted to know what toi do when I'm not with you.." I admitted. Michael looked at me with a confused expression.
"Why?" he asked. I looked down.
"Because I found it intriguing.. I never saw your business side before, I thought it was a simple business meeting.. guess I was wrong.." I frowned. Michael smiled.
"Ok.. I understand now.. But anyway.. I never wanted toi to see that, that's why I wanted toi to stay home.." Michael told me.
"Why did that happen Michael, why didn't toi tell me?" I asked.
"That's not important right now. What's important is that toi never speak of it, please?" Michael begged. I nodded my head nervously.
"Why did toi go there if that was going to happen?" I asked.
"Those guys have been lying about me, they tell the media stuff about me that is a complete lie!" Michael told me. He placed his head in his hands and looked down. I looked at him.
"It'll be ok Michael.." I tried to comfort him. He looked up, tears in his eyes.
"I never wanted toi to see me like this.." Michael told me.
"It's ok.. I'm sorry about coming too.." I apologised. Michael wiped his eyes and looked at me.
"Don't be sorry. It's my fault, I shouldn't have left toi on your own, that was selfish of me." Michael apologised back.
"It's ok Michael.." I smiled. He hugged me tightly and we stayed like this all the way accueil in the back of the limo.
Michael and Quincy sat in the room, listening to the tapes that were recorded just a few hours ago. It was unclear what Quincy thought, but Michael felt the grown up and disco feel it had. " This is gonna sell." He mumbled excitedly. Quincy nodded in agreement before standing up. " salut Mike, I gotta go, my wife Peggy is waiting for me. And so is her crevette, crevettes gumbo. See ya later Funky." He left.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the boutique getting repainted.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the boutique getting repainted.
Dear Michael Jackson
I know toi aren't here with us now, and heaven took toi to soon. If only toi could read this, I want toi to know that we your fans will never forget toi ou your amazing legacy. I continue to play your musique in my car, and when I am at accueil at times. toi run across my mind everyday, and not a jour goes par that I don't think about toi ou your amazing legacy. Your musique pulls me out of my darkest hours, and brightens them, and I am so blessed I met so many people here at the Michael Jackson fanpop Club. I am écriture from my heart, and I just want toi to know how much we l’amour and miss toi Michael.
~ Love, Cody.
I know toi aren't here with us now, and heaven took toi to soon. If only toi could read this, I want toi to know that we your fans will never forget toi ou your amazing legacy. I continue to play your musique in my car, and when I am at accueil at times. toi run across my mind everyday, and not a jour goes par that I don't think about toi ou your amazing legacy. Your musique pulls me out of my darkest hours, and brightens them, and I am so blessed I met so many people here at the Michael Jackson fanpop Club. I am écriture from my heart, and I just want toi to know how much we l’amour and miss toi Michael.
~ Love, Cody.