Michael *short hair* :)

A/N: this isn't supposed to be in the Link section....but leave it alone.
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"Whoa!! Be careful with me. I'm not a toy." He said. He sounded funny, so I just laughed. "Michael...I'll be right back...I have so much stuff I want toi to sign!" I ran upstairs and I grabbed my shirt, my guitar, my violin, my flute, my Michael Jackson toys, and a bunch of other stuff. When I went back downstairs...Michael was watching T.V. He saw what they a dit about him on the news. About his disease, about his glove, and the way Justin Bieber is trying...

Michael and Lisa were getting ready to go "Alright toi guys, Lisa it was nice meeting you." I a dit as Lisa smiled and went in the car as Michael told her he'll be there in a seconde as he kissed my cheek "Nesha....I still l’amour you. I still want you...badly. I can't stop thinking about you." He whispered as I rested my head on his shoulder "Michael, I want toi too baby. But....you have someone who loves toi too. I'll wait for toi though. Bye." I whispered, as I gently kissed his cheek. We a dit goodbye and hugged as the tears rolled down my face "Don't cry...please don't cry." Michael a dit as...