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The following month
The Jackson family was in Londres and Becca was getting the bottles ready for Keiko and Brandon. Paris, being the little helper she is, got the baby nourriture ready for them. She loved her new baby sister and baby brother. Plus the fact that she's excited that Becca was marrying Michael suivant month. Paris was gonna be the flowergirl and Prince was gonna be the ring bearer. They were gonna be in Londres for one plus week and Michael had no sleeping problems at all. If Michael still had sleeping problems, and if he took propofol, he would have died and they would have been sad. Becca...

Michael went to the front door and opened it. He immediately wished he hadn't though. Standing outside the house was Bill.
"Morning Michael." He said. He seemed very jumpy.
"Bill, what are toi doing here?" Michael asked. "You're meant to be in London."
"I was...it's just...someone wants to see you."
"Who?"
Bill stepped aside and revealed Joseph was had been behind him. Michael suddenly felt ill.
"Joe, I thought toi were in Indiana." Michael said, stepping outside.
"That's not important right now. I need to ask toi something though. Did toi really take that girl back to her orphange?"
"Y-yes, I did."...

New Years Eve
Becca went down into the cellar to get the red grain de raisin, raisin cider and started thinking. 'Hm...it's almost time to find out the gender...well, I can't be worried about it much.' She thought, walking back up the stairs and into the living room. She closed the cellar door and went into the dining room. They were 12 hours away from the timing and she was excited. While time was going, Michael saw Becca and hugged her from behind. "Hey baby." He a dit and Becca giggled. "Hey Michael." She a dit back. They walked into the bibliothèque and saw Prince, Paris and Blanket sitting in front of the fire...

What happen to the l’amour Michael sent us.Why do we hate each other.Every time i watch a YouTube Video ou go anywhere i see fans fighting at each other and treating each other like enemies.i thought we were a Family.Family like Michael would want us to be we are his children.we are brothers and sisters.We need to l’amour each other like we used to.We need to be together as one and stick up for Michael.Have faith in each other and yourself as well.Now i want u to go back and think about wat caused all of this.Michael would be disappointed at us.The fan u were fighting with i want u to turn to them...

Soon after, a week passed and Becca was waiting for Paris to return home. Michael had to get some things done real quick, and today being Thanksgiving, he was excited. Soon, Paris walked through the door. "Becca! I'm back!" She said. "I'm in the kitchen, Paris! Come help. We gotta get cooking before your father gets home." Becca said. "Right!" Paris ran into the cuisine and started getting things out. (It was about 8 in the morning) Since it doesn't take long to cook the mashed potatoes, peas, stuffing and pie, they had to start with the chicken. It didn't take it long to fry, but they had...