he will never fit

‘So, how long have toi been working for Mr. Jackson sir?’ Dani asked the chauffer politely. It was already 8:45 pm and she was getting a little impatient and plus than a little bored. Then a thought came to her. What if the chauffer didn’t really take her to Michael’s house? What if he was kidnapping her? The thought gave chills down her spine. But she trusted Michael and plus ou less, the people who worked for him and she knew that he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. ‘Please call me Bert, Ms. LaPray. Forgive me but Mr. Jackson forbids me to speak to his guests’ he spoke, still...

‘Are toi sure you’re alright?’ Michael asked worriedly as he helped her out of the car. He took her to a restaurant called “FENIQUE” and it looked very fancy, and quite expensive. Dani looked at him and she was touched par how concerned he was of her and she knew that he cared about her. She nodded at him. Her cheek where Tatiana had just slapped was sore and turned red. She knew it wouldn’t be long before Michael noticed it but she tried desperately to hide it from him. Michael got them a table, tableau and people around them started to whisper at each other and stare at them in fascination....

It was muggy and couvert, ciel couvert as 28 an old michael jackson pulled up to his new civil war era mansion. The house was two stories high, made of white brick, and surrounded par a canopy of oak trees. Vines growing all around and over its coloums. "This place looks kinda creepy." Michael thought to himself as he made his way up the worn brick pathway leading to the house. When michael walked in the door made a loud creaking noise.

The inside was stunning, michael had just had it fixed up so he could déplacer it. All the hardwood flooring had been restored, a big glorious chandiller hung in the enterance...

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....

Not long after Diane went upstairs michael came accueil from work. "Michael I think toi should go talk to Diane I showed her everything and I think she feels really bad for what she said." Alicia said. Michael a dit nothing and went upstairs, he walked in the the bedroom to find Diane on the the lit crying hestarically. Michael walked over and laid in the lit suivant to her. "shhhh it's okay I'm here." Michael a dit wrapping his arms around her and holding her tightly. "Michael.....I'm so...sorry...I'm so sorry that I tried to end my life over something stupid." Diane sniffled. "It's okay Diane I forgive...

Despite what happened michael decides to not tell Diane about what happened. Also they still let Beth Babysit because they dont want to upset their Bosses daughter seeing that Beth is her friend. As a percaution before heading to work michael locks all the rooms in the house except the bathroom of course but all the guest bedrooms, michael and Dianes room, michael's office and the libaray are all locked and michael puts the keys into his pocket so Beth wont ever be able to find them.

Michael has just arrived accueil from work when he sees Beth standing right outside his front door. "Is something...