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Don't toi think about this sometimes..?Like everyone is against you
Like lately,i have been through this..
Everytime someone learns that i have been a MJ fan since 2009,everytime the same thing...." Oh toi are fan after he died? "...This just makes me feel so sad and depressed..I feel so guilty and mad at my parents and they had never told me(At least my mum,who is a fan) about him ...I don't want people think that i'm from the fans that don't appreciate MJ SINCE he died...It's very wrong!! i didn't know him before 2009,i was very little ...This is what happens when they hear that someone is...

Our story begins with a young woman par the name of Nicole smith. She has just arrived accueil late one night after working extra. She sets down her things and makes her way to the kitchen. Suddenly she hears something.....

Nicole began to make her way towards the noise."Who's there?" Nicole a dit shakily. No answer, Nicole was very scared at this point, after searching for about 5 minutes, Nicole began to think it was nothing and was going to make her way back to the kitchen. When she turned around she was startled to see a masked man standing before her holding a gun in her face. "Dont scream...

The Following Day
Rebecca woke up to Michael getting dressed. She grabbed one of the sheets and covered herself while she was sitting up. Michael saw her sitting up and grabbed her clothes and handed them to her with a smile on his face. She smiled back and took her clothes and started putting them on. Once she was fully dressed, she stood up and instantly, she sat back down, with her hand on her head. Michael noticed and walked over to her. "You feeling alright, Rebecca?" He asked. She looked up at him and nodded. "I'm fine, Michael. I just have a slight headache. I'm fine, though. It's nothing...

Chapter 2
An Odd Surprise


1993 Neverland
Michael had woke up with a small smile on his face.
Quite a rarity for that to happen these days.
He slowly walked around his accueil in his peignoir, robe and decided to go for a walk outside sine the weather was nice.
As usual he headed for the Giving Tree. His usual sanctuary for peace and songwriting.
But something was different this time. He stopped dead in his tracks at what he saw.
He was staring at a beautiful white Arabian horse, sleeping under the Giving Tree.
He had wondered how it had got there at first, then secondly, why it was just lying there.
He slowly made...

Once Rebecca and Chris returned home, her mother came out of the house to greet them. They got out of the car and walked up to the door. "Hey, Mother." Rebecca said. "Hey, Rebecca. Welcome, Chris." Her mother said. "Hey!" Chris a dit excitedly. Rebecca rolled her eyes at how he acted. They went inside to catch up on things. Rebecca went to her room to put her things up and went back into the living room and sat down on the chair across from Chris. "Rebecca, how was the rehearsal? I heard from Chris that toi and Michael were an item." Rebecca lifted her eyebrow at Chris. "Really, Chris?" He chuckled....

The suivant day, Rebecca woke up at around 8 o'clock. She remembered what she read last night and smiled. 'I get to watch the master at work. It's gonna be amazing.' She thought. She got out of lit and went to her closet to grab her clothes for today. She changed out of her pjs and into a pair of blue skinny jeans, her white v-neck t-shirt, and her white button up chemise with a black stripe on the right sleeve. She went to her drawers and got her white socks and put them on. Then she went back to her closet to grab her black trainers. Even though she hid the fact that she was still recovering from...