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Chapter 10

January 2, 2003,

Where do I start? The "living with Michael Jackson" documentary premiered last night and it didn't go at all like dad expected it to! He is not happy at all, some things actually ended up getting broken par dad because he was so angry. He made her leave the room once he got the feeling that the documentary was headed in a bad direction. Even after we left the room, we could hear dad yelling and throwing things. I had never seen my dad so mad in my life and I probably won't ever see him like this again! I came downstairs and saw dad sitting on the couch. I was debating...

Maris couldn't contain her emotions any longer, and whatever Michael was doing to her sent chills up her spine for the reason she was literally calling out his name."Oh, Michael, way the touch me, I've never been touched like that before," Maris replied, "The things toi do to me it's just all to overwhelming for me,and no has ever been so good to me the way you've been". "Although I may not be a size 2, but toi still want to go out with me; in addition, of getting to know me, too," Maris also replied, "tell me, what is it about me that toi want to pursue a relationship with me," she asked,...

As Michael was laying on the couch, he was getting plus turned on par the sexy kisses Maris was giving him on his sexy chest going all the way the down to his bellybutton. "My god, why are toi doing this me, it's feels do good I can't control myself," he replied, " I wish I get Lost in this moment forever". During the their mid-afternoon tryst, the phone rang and it was Michael's mother, Katherine, on the answering machine wanting to see how he was doing and hung up. As Maris got up, Michael sat up on the sofa and kissed her passionate on the lips; in addition, to taking her par the hand to fancy...

Chapter 9,
January 12, 2002,

I am really starting to get irritated with how often Gavin and his family are coming to the ranch and dad decided to take Prince, Paris, and I down to New Jersey to spend time with the Cassio family for a week. I l’amour going to their house because they are really family oriented people and they are some of the only people that don’t use dad for anything!!!
We walked in the doorway to their cozy house and Denise was standing in the cuisine cooking. Dad dropped 4 duffle bags on the floor and I sat on the couch. Dad walked over and pulled the capuche, hotte from my sweatshirt...

houx and Jenny was in the airplane ready for take off, to go see Michael for a couple of weeks while on tour, which also happened to be his birthday as well in two days. houx was so excited to see him she could hardly contain herself! She looked down at Jenny in her lap who was looking at a little ABC book of hers. Jack slumped down in a chair beside her. "Are toi alright?" Asked houx removing some of Jenny's wild brown hair from her face. "M-Me?" Jack asked looking quite nervous. "Yes you, every since the beginning of this week toi have been jouer la comédie peculiar, now tell me what it is." "Oh...

Danae P.o.v
today i was collabrating with michael jackson i really don't want to because i don't like working with stuck up snobs like that but in the industry toi have to be perpared to do anything there was a knock on 'come in' it was my manger and michael 'i guess i'll leave ya'll to alone to get to work' i sat there in siliecne écriture down lyrics michael stared at my arms and hands while i was écriture ' toi have lots of tattoos, did they hate ?' 'some did , toi could help me toi know' a smile appeared on his face i could tell that he was happy that i was finally talking we started to get...

After taking his hand off the tree, michael turned around and began to head back to his home. But as he walked towards his accueil something made him become side tracked. Michael walked right down the long driveway, off to the side covered with trees and brush was a small group of tombstones. The tombstones were so old that michael could not read what any of them said. As he knelt down to try and see if he could read anything on the last tombstone, he noticed the tombstone was blank. At first michael scratched his head confused until he saw on the tombstone to the left of the blank one a dit "Jack"...

Birth name: Michael Joe Jackson
Born: August 29, 1958 in Gary, Indiana, U.S. (7:33 PM CST)
Died: June 25, 2009 (aged 50) in Los Angeles, California, U.S. (2:26 PM PDT)
Genres: R&B, pop, rock, soul, dance, new jack swing, funk, disco
Occupations: Singer-songwriter, record producer, composer, musician, dancer, choreographer, actor, businessman, philanthropist
Instruments: Vocals, piano, drums, beat-box, guitare
Years active: 1964–2009
Labels: Motown, Epic, Legacy
Associated acts: The Jackson 5, Janet Jackson, Slash
Website: michaeljackson.com


Have toi ever saw an angel? I have. He has a mesmerizing...

Michael began to slowly walk his way over to Jack. "What happened to you?" Michael asked as he stood about a foot from Jack. Jack a dit nothing he only just stared at michael with his cold souless eyes. "You dont have to be afraid of me Jack, im just trying to help toi find peace." Michael a dit softly as he took about three plus steps towards Jack, Jack didnt budge he kept his eyes directly on michael.Michael stood there to see of Jack would say anything. Suddenly, Jack ran into michael knocking him off his feet. When he did michael began to have quick flashes of what seemed to be visions. Michael...

The suivant morning houx patiently stood waiting for Jack to pull up in his brand new Mercedes, (that houx bought.) After five plus minutes houx saw the approaching car bounding up the driveway. When Jack got out of the car, houx walked over and hugged him. "How are toi doing this beautiful morning Holly?" Jack asks. "Good, so are toi ready to go?" "Yea just let me grab my jacket. So where is Michael this morning?" houx looked out over the stunning well manicured property and camly a dit "Probably still laying in bed, in excruciating pain." Jack locked his car and strangely looked at Holly...

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The tragic Bohemian Rhapsody singer made a friend of Jackson in the early 1980s and the two superstars plotted to work together, but things hit a snag when the Thriller hitmaker insisted on montrer up to work with his llama.

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Michael finished setting the table, tableau and slowly began to make his way upstairs towards the footsteps. Michael's cœur, coeur began to beat faster and faster as he got closer and closer to the seconde floor. The footsteps began to get louder and louder as michael got closer. Once on the seconde floor i realized that the footsteps were coming from a room down at the end of the hallway. Michael slowly made his way down the hallway towards the room where the footsteps were coming from. par the time he reached the door, the footsteps were so loud, they were making his ears start to ring from them being so...

The suivant Day
Janelle woke up to hearing musique playing suivant door. She wondered why she heard musique playing and looked at her clock to see that it was 8am.
'Who wakes up this early? Then again...I do have to get ready for today anyway.' She thought.
She got out of lit and turned to Coraline, who was still asleep and curled up in a ball. She giggled a little and shook her lightly.
"Coraline, sweetie, time to wake up." She said.
Coraline moaned and opened her eyes. "What time is it, mommy?" She asked sweetly and tired.
Janelle giggled a little and looked at the clock then back at Coraline. "It's 8:05...

Michael leads houx into their bedroom, he slams the door shut. He started in on her right away "Holly who is that man?!?!" houx casually sits down on the plush lit "I told toi he's my pesonal assistant." "Really, is that really what he is?" "Then what is he Michael?" Michael takes a deep sigh "Listen Holly, I don't like this one bit!" "Well tough Michael!" "Holly i'm not playing with you! toi are MY wife and as MY wife there are certain people I don't want toi associating with, especially that man out there!" "Why? Michael aren't toi the one who always prides himself on saying 'don't...

houx just stood there in awe over the beautiful house not knowing really what to say. Michael chuckled at her "Say something Holly." "I-I can't believe this house its amazing!" "You like it?" "Oh Michael I l’amour it!" "Good, because its ours!" She turns to him in shock "You mean its ours, as in ours?" "Yes this will be our accueil from now on. But come on I want to montrer toi the inside." He grabs Holly's hand and takes her inside. "Michael this place I can't even describe it, its that beautiful!" He giggles "holl if your this excited over the foyer you'll probably pass out when toi see the rest...

"M'am toi alright toi sure took a nasty fall." Michael said. Kasey slowly sat up with the help of Michael. "Ooch!" Kasey a dit as she placed her hand on the back of her head. When she did she felt a knot. Michael looked over to see Kasey's friend Pixy running over towards them. "Oh my god Kasey are toi okay?" Pixy asked frantically as she knelt down beside Kasey, pushing michael almost out of the way. "Um...ever heard of saying excuse me?" Michael said. "Oh shut up my friend has been hurt and toi arent making things any easier." Pixy shot back. "Neither are you." Kasey said. "Hey im trying...

I slowly turned around to see the handsome Angel I grew to love, staring at me in the eyes while laying there with nothing but his silky black pajama pants. I was in pure happiness to see that he was home. "Michael! What are toi doing here?" he didn't answer. He just leaned towards me and gave me a slow passionate kiss. I kissed him back as I began to cry seeing and feeling him here at home. I never shut my eyes as we kissed. I wanted to see him. Michael slowly rolled onto me and just kissed me slowly as if this was the last time forever. I didn't mind because I never got tired of his touch....

michael is on tour at wembsley stadium chant the closing song of his montrer man in the mirror as michael is looking at the thousands of fans standing there in front of him looking at him in awe so amazed at this amazing montrer as michael starts to glance over to plus fans to the right and galces over to the left as michael looks to the left something catches his eye its a girl standing right there in plain sight right in the middle of the first rowe michael starts to smile cause he's so amazed at what he's seeing as he's staring at her she starts to stare back and smile as he is at her everybody...

Once michael was dragged out of the hospital, he was thrown into the back of some sort of van. After been thrown he felt someone tieing his hands behind his back. Michael began to struggle, when he did he was hit really hard with some object, something like a butt of a gun. "Stop struggling ou toi die!" a female voice growled. Michael thought he recongized the female voice but he was so scare his mind went blank. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his arm, like someone has stabbed him with a needle of some sort. Michael began to feel dizzy and he soon blacked out.

Michael didnt know how much...