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Chapter 4



February 1, 1997,



My baby brother Prince is due any jour now and the anticipation is driving dad crazy! He’s still shopping for some plus supplies because he’s been so busy performing shows; he has not had time to. I don’t think he means to forget about me but, lately he does. Sometimes it’s good for me though, because I’m becoming plus independent! Plus Grace gives me a lot of attention when dad is busy working ou preparing for the baby to come.



It was a half an heure before my bedtime and dad was just getting back to our hotel room after his concert. He came into my bedroom...

donné the récent turn of events pertaining to the Jackson kids and their inheritance, it 's as though some of their relatives aren't too thrilled with the idea of being disinherited par Michael, so they decide they're going to get their attorney in order to question to the validity of his will, which was drawn up seven prior to his pass in 2009. I can understand members of his family are upset, but do they take out on mother, Katherine and his three children? It was not to long il y a due to their constant interference on on how their raised, Mrs. Jackson was ordered par the judge to share custody...

When Alicia and Michael they both stood up from their chairs. "How is she and baby doing?" Michael asked. "Mr. Jackson both your wife and son are fine, toi son is in NICU and im afraid to say hes going to be there for awhile his lungs are very under developed, you'll be able to see him and your wife soon, ill let toi know when toi will be able to see them." the doctor explained. Relief flooded michael, "Thank toi so much doctor." Michael a dit as he unexpectly hugged the doctor. "Your welcome Mr.Jackson." the doctor a dit as he turned and walked away.

About an heure and a half the doctor returned...

The rain seemed to intensify with their l’amour making, almost encouraging them ou even daring them. Another blast of lightning bathed them momentarily and the thunder made itself known - almost as loud as Michael. He rode Mark furiously as he wailed to the ceiling of his ranch bedroom. He pawed up his neck and nipples and tossed his messy dark hair. Fresh sweat dripped from his relaxed locks and forhead and fell to Mark's chest like little raindrops.

Mark tried to concentrate and held onto Michael's small hips encouragingly. He thrust up into his tight wet l’amour hole so hard that Michael would...

Michael felt so sûr, sans danger and secure in the darkness that surrounded him. Even with his smooth caramel skin completly exposed he felt comfort. He did not open his eyes. His breath was slow and concentrated and his senses high; he didn't need to see. He only needed to feel. His cœur, coeur began to race with the passing seconds.

Michael ran a hand over his curvy thigh and another through his loose, dark curls. His lover's mouth massaged his most aching part as he began to moan in ecstasy. The pressure was building in him so rapidly that he knew he would soon succumb, but to what, he was unsure. He only...

"What!?So John knows where we live!" Diane protested. "Yes...but no need to worry the deputies a dit they would make sure they have some other Deputies on the property to keep watch." Michael a dit trying to calm Diane down. "No need to worry!, are toi freaking blind!!!!!he has a gun!!!!!he could just shoot the policemen and get through the gate, espeacially if hes been spying, he might already even know the password." Diane began to flip out. "Diane will toi please calm down!" Michael exclaimed. " How can i when theres a man stalking me and he wants to kill you!: Diane exclaimed. "Diane listen...

After Our Mini Game
Brandon, Sean and Kelly were playing around with the football ball and Michael and I watched them. While we were talking, Sean kinda kicked the ball a little too hard and it hit the back of Michael's head. He grabbed the back of his head.
"Ouch!" He shouted.
Sean, Brandon and Kelly ran over to us.
"I'm so sorry, Michael! Are toi alright?" Sean asked, feeling a bit guilty.
"It's alright, Sean. I'm fine. Don't worry." He rubbed the back of his head. He winced in slight pain.
"Michael, turn around. Let me check." I said.
Michael turned around and removed his hand from the back of his...

Me and my cousin walked into this crazy hollywood party. there was ice sculptures, the scent of boze, high intentions, and sex. we wasnt even invited but we turned 21 last week and we dared eachother into coming here. we walked through all the craziness and madness as we turned heads as we walked in and made our way into the bar. we both ordered tequilla shots. as we dranked our drinks we sat and scanned the crowed for any good looking men but we hardly could see the dancefloor from all the cigarette smoke that had surrounded us. after me and my cousin finished our rounds of our drinks we hit...

First,I want to apologize for not écriture for such a long time,I was busy with school and this fantaisie was supposed to end before school started but I have so much plus to write!So,here's the end of the first chapter,and hopefully soon,you'll understand why the story is called like this,you'll see in the suivant chapters!Enjoy and once again,I'm deeply and truly sorry...:((

Now,it's Valentine's jour and the movie is over since a mois ago.It's morning,and Rose is woken up par Michael who brings her a delicious breakfast and it's enough nourriture for 3 people,so she's really surprised!Then he gives her...

The following day
Rebecca was lire a book. To be plus specific, she was lire Moonwalk again. She loved the book so much, she always wanted to read it when she got bored. She bookmarked where she was in Moonwalk and placed it on the nightstand suivant to her. She turned and carefully grabbed Brandon, who was currently fussing because he was hungry. Rebecca lifted the haut, retour au début part of her robe and let him feed. Him being her first actual child, she winced in slight pain. Eventually, she got used to it. When he was done, she draped the robe back over her chest and cradled him. She noticed that his...

Last jour of another an is almost here
And i can't help but fight a tear
Another an without my boy
Is surely going to bring no joy
Parties happening ,music,fun all around
But all youll see on my face is a miserable frown
Dancing ,fireworks,counting down the clock
But images of Michael in my head I can not block
Trying to drown my sorrows in drink
So maybe then I wont have to think
Just then someone yells "Turn the musique up loud"
As I hear the beat of the musique my cœur, coeur feels proud
Thats my boy,always livens up the crowd
Bodies moving and swaying to Black ou White
My cœur, coeur threatens to burst with all its...

44-year-old Michael Jackson had a tough time with life. He hasn't found one lady who would understand him and his troubles. He sighed and looked in the mirror. "Next week is the album signing. I just have to make the best of it." He said, messing with his hair. Frank walked into his room and up to him. "Michael, don't forget. After the album signing is the tour." Frank told him. Michael nodded. Frank was about to walk out of the room, but noticed Michael's expression. "What's the matter, Michael?" Michael turned to him. "Frank, my life is getting harder. No kids, and I haven't found one woman...

Michael paced back and forth tiredlessly as they operated on Ileanna. "God please let her and the baby be ok...please." Michael a dit to himself. Just then he heard the sound of a baby crying from the room Ileanna was in. Michael felt a little better, just hearing the baby cry made him feel a little better, it was a good sign. Not long after the doctor came out of the room and walked up to michael. Michael quickly stood up, "Is she ok?" Michael asked aniouxsly. "Dont worry son, She and the baby are both fine, but your son will have to stay in the NICU for about 2 months ou so, his lungs are...

...That Tells Secrets of MJ

PREVENTING AN OBSCENITY: FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE & ACTION


After the small measure of justice won today, the exploitation of Michael Jackson for profit and ratings continues.

By appearing in a documentary that will undoubtedly seek to portray Conrad Murray as a ‘sympathetic’ victim of circumstance, Murray and his defense team who may well be planning an appeal – will now attempt to negate the fact of the Guilty verdict in real terms.

It is beyond repellent that a previously well-regarded organization like NBC Universal would now seek to reward a proven criminal...