Hello everyone! My name is Brittania, and I am a huge MJ fan. Years ago, I use to write fanfiction on MJEOL forums, as MJsexybuddy, but that site no longer has active members. Recently, I have decided to start menulis again, and it took me forever to find a good place to do so. I will be posting here to revise and finish out my old fanfictions. I hope anda guys enjoy. :)
*~*~Chapter one: A Starlit Meeting~*~*
Epic's newest recording artist, Brianna Wilson, was in the recording studio laying down some tracks for her first album. It was late November 1986, a week from her 21st birthday.
She began to grow tired and decided she needed to go halaman awal to get some rest. She signaled for her producer to cut the music. Stepping out of the sound booth on to the red, plush ,carpet of the mixing room, she stretched with a soft yawn.
"That's all for tonight Jacob, I feel like I could fall out in the floor I'm so tired..."
She stood at about 5"6, sort of on the short side. Her long, black, hair hung just 4 inches below her shoulders. It was obvious she was exhausted because it showed in her hazel eyes. Grabbing her jacket, she began to put it on, as Jacob called out to her.
"Brianna anda know we have to get this finished oleh Monday, so the company can review it."
After zipping her black jacket, she'd look to him."Well, yes I know, but I won't be able to sing if I'm falling asleep at the mic."
Jacob ran his long fingers through his short, curly, locks of blonde hair. The man was stunning! He had deep blue eyes that could have any women trembling at the knees.
"I guess you're right. Go get some rest and we will start again tomorrow bright and early at around... 7:30?"
He'd smile going easy on her knowing how tiring the business could be...even though he sat on his pantat, keledai all hari just listening to the singers and musicians working their asses off ,and he got paid for it. He didn't complain, but who would? It was easy money in his eyes.
Brianna smiled, beginning to leave the building:"Ok, see anda then Jacob, and thanks."
"No problem," he berkata as a shimmer ran across his blue eyes. "Just get some rest."
With that, Brianna left the studio. Walking out into the chilly November air, she sighed. Chilbumps rose on her skin as she'd tried to unlock her car door. Quickly realizing she left her purse, which had her keys in it, inside. Laughing softly at herself, she shook her head.
She really needed to slow down a bit. Since she met the executive that brought her talent to Epic's attention, everything has been moving constantly. Meetings, foto ops, recording sessions, et cetera. It was all go, go, GO! She was so excited to go get some rest, she forgot all about grabbing her purse.
After getting her tas, dompet and taking the time out to find her keys, while still indoors, she didn't rush out the door. This time she decided to take a moment to live in the moment. Looking up, her hazel eyes filled with the stars' light as she strolled along. She couldn't remember a time in the last couple of months that she had taken to time to do something normal, like bintang gaze atau take in any outdoor beauty. Sighing, continued towards are ride and ......... BANG! She ran into something, atau someone rather...
After knocking into whatever she ran into, she fell backwards, onto the cold ground. She was about to snap on the person before her, but all she could see was leather shoes. Her eyes drifted up the person's legs encased in tight black slacks. A hand would reach down to her as an angelic voice rang in her ears.
The voice was like water, like rain. Shockingly familiar, yet unbelievable.
"Woah, are anda ok?... I wasn't watching where I was going.. I'm sorry."
She'd slowly grab onto the outstretched hand and stood to her feet.
When her eyes fell upon this individual's face, she almost gasped. Her jantung melted, as she got caught in big, cokelat eyes and dazzled oleh a bright, white, smile. The smile so perfectly white, that it matched the white, button up, kemeja he wore.
She must have taken too long to respond because he had to ask her again.
"Are anda alright miss?"
She'd shake out of it and slowly let go of his hand still starring at him. In her mind, she was hoping she didn't make this seem too awkward. This was totally not the impression she wanted to make, nor the way she wanted to meet one of her idols.
"Uh.. yes.. I am...I'm fine..It's truly my fault. I was to busy looking up at the stars to pay attention to where I was going."
"Yes, they are brilliant tonight. I was admiring them myself."
He looked up at the sky and smiled turning his attention back to the girl in front of him.
"Michael Jackson.."
Introducing himself, he held out his hand once again this time to shake with hers.
"I... I know.."
She'd smile and took and shook his outstretched hand. So much for not being awkward.
"And your name is?"
"Oh.. I'm Brianna... Brianna Wilson"
"Well, it's nice to meet anda Miss Brianna Brianna Wilson"
He'd joke and bit his bottom lip watching her.
She'd quake at his sexy gesture and had to look away from him so she wouldn't lose her mind.
"It's nice to meet anda to Mr. Jackson."
"Call me Michael, and are anda new here? I've never seen anda around before."
"Yeah, anda could say that..."
They stood there in the silence of the night until a voice pierced the night air.
"Yo Mike, come on we got work to do"
Michael and Brianna looked towards Michael's manager, who was standing near the entrance of the building.
Michael would sigh looking back to Brianna.
"I'm sorry but, duty calls."
She'd smile, then shrugged.
"I understand. I'm calling it quits for the night."
"It was nice meeting anda Brianna. See anda around?"
His tone seemed almost hopeful.
"Um, yeah sure"
Smiling at him, she tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear.
He'd smile brightly again sliding his hands into his pockets. Even though he seemed a bit shy atau maybe embarrassed about the situation, himself, he tried to look as if he was composed and cool. He starred her up and down, as if he admired lebih than the stars they were watching a moment ago.
"Well then, I'll see anda later, Brianna"
"A-huh, see ya later."
She'd answer back, before turning away. After she got inside her black mustang GT, away from eyesight, she still felt tingly. The experience was surreal, but not what she thought it would be. Of course, she knew they'd meet up here at some point, but not like this. She groaned, resting her head on the steering wheel. She silently vowed to herself that the selanjutnya time she saw the one and only Michael Jackson, she'd make a better impression.....hopefully.
*~*~Chapter one: A Starlit Meeting~*~*
Epic's newest recording artist, Brianna Wilson, was in the recording studio laying down some tracks for her first album. It was late November 1986, a week from her 21st birthday.
She began to grow tired and decided she needed to go halaman awal to get some rest. She signaled for her producer to cut the music. Stepping out of the sound booth on to the red, plush ,carpet of the mixing room, she stretched with a soft yawn.
"That's all for tonight Jacob, I feel like I could fall out in the floor I'm so tired..."
She stood at about 5"6, sort of on the short side. Her long, black, hair hung just 4 inches below her shoulders. It was obvious she was exhausted because it showed in her hazel eyes. Grabbing her jacket, she began to put it on, as Jacob called out to her.
"Brianna anda know we have to get this finished oleh Monday, so the company can review it."
After zipping her black jacket, she'd look to him."Well, yes I know, but I won't be able to sing if I'm falling asleep at the mic."
Jacob ran his long fingers through his short, curly, locks of blonde hair. The man was stunning! He had deep blue eyes that could have any women trembling at the knees.
"I guess you're right. Go get some rest and we will start again tomorrow bright and early at around... 7:30?"
He'd smile going easy on her knowing how tiring the business could be...even though he sat on his pantat, keledai all hari just listening to the singers and musicians working their asses off ,and he got paid for it. He didn't complain, but who would? It was easy money in his eyes.
Brianna smiled, beginning to leave the building:"Ok, see anda then Jacob, and thanks."
"No problem," he berkata as a shimmer ran across his blue eyes. "Just get some rest."
With that, Brianna left the studio. Walking out into the chilly November air, she sighed. Chilbumps rose on her skin as she'd tried to unlock her car door. Quickly realizing she left her purse, which had her keys in it, inside. Laughing softly at herself, she shook her head.
She really needed to slow down a bit. Since she met the executive that brought her talent to Epic's attention, everything has been moving constantly. Meetings, foto ops, recording sessions, et cetera. It was all go, go, GO! She was so excited to go get some rest, she forgot all about grabbing her purse.
After getting her tas, dompet and taking the time out to find her keys, while still indoors, she didn't rush out the door. This time she decided to take a moment to live in the moment. Looking up, her hazel eyes filled with the stars' light as she strolled along. She couldn't remember a time in the last couple of months that she had taken to time to do something normal, like bintang gaze atau take in any outdoor beauty. Sighing, continued towards are ride and ......... BANG! She ran into something, atau someone rather...
After knocking into whatever she ran into, she fell backwards, onto the cold ground. She was about to snap on the person before her, but all she could see was leather shoes. Her eyes drifted up the person's legs encased in tight black slacks. A hand would reach down to her as an angelic voice rang in her ears.
The voice was like water, like rain. Shockingly familiar, yet unbelievable.
"Woah, are anda ok?... I wasn't watching where I was going.. I'm sorry."
She'd slowly grab onto the outstretched hand and stood to her feet.
When her eyes fell upon this individual's face, she almost gasped. Her jantung melted, as she got caught in big, cokelat eyes and dazzled oleh a bright, white, smile. The smile so perfectly white, that it matched the white, button up, kemeja he wore.
She must have taken too long to respond because he had to ask her again.
"Are anda alright miss?"
She'd shake out of it and slowly let go of his hand still starring at him. In her mind, she was hoping she didn't make this seem too awkward. This was totally not the impression she wanted to make, nor the way she wanted to meet one of her idols.
"Uh.. yes.. I am...I'm fine..It's truly my fault. I was to busy looking up at the stars to pay attention to where I was going."
"Yes, they are brilliant tonight. I was admiring them myself."
He looked up at the sky and smiled turning his attention back to the girl in front of him.
"Michael Jackson.."
Introducing himself, he held out his hand once again this time to shake with hers.
"I... I know.."
She'd smile and took and shook his outstretched hand. So much for not being awkward.
"And your name is?"
"Oh.. I'm Brianna... Brianna Wilson"
"Well, it's nice to meet anda Miss Brianna Brianna Wilson"
He'd joke and bit his bottom lip watching her.
She'd quake at his sexy gesture and had to look away from him so she wouldn't lose her mind.
"It's nice to meet anda to Mr. Jackson."
"Call me Michael, and are anda new here? I've never seen anda around before."
"Yeah, anda could say that..."
They stood there in the silence of the night until a voice pierced the night air.
"Yo Mike, come on we got work to do"
Michael and Brianna looked towards Michael's manager, who was standing near the entrance of the building.
Michael would sigh looking back to Brianna.
"I'm sorry but, duty calls."
She'd smile, then shrugged.
"I understand. I'm calling it quits for the night."
"It was nice meeting anda Brianna. See anda around?"
His tone seemed almost hopeful.
"Um, yeah sure"
Smiling at him, she tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear.
He'd smile brightly again sliding his hands into his pockets. Even though he seemed a bit shy atau maybe embarrassed about the situation, himself, he tried to look as if he was composed and cool. He starred her up and down, as if he admired lebih than the stars they were watching a moment ago.
"Well then, I'll see anda later, Brianna"
"A-huh, see ya later."
She'd answer back, before turning away. After she got inside her black mustang GT, away from eyesight, she still felt tingly. The experience was surreal, but not what she thought it would be. Of course, she knew they'd meet up here at some point, but not like this. She groaned, resting her head on the steering wheel. She silently vowed to herself that the selanjutnya time she saw the one and only Michael Jackson, she'd make a better impression.....hopefully.
Michael Jackson's personal chef Kai Chase just testified -- claiming a frantic Dr. Conrad Murray begged her for help the hari MJ died, ten menit before anyone called 911.
According to Chase, she was in the dapur preparing lunch for Michael and his kids -- and between 12:05 and 12:10PM, Murray ran downstairs, yelling for her to "get Prince, get help, get security."
Chase claimed she sent Prince to Dr. Murray and returned to work.
Chase admitted she didn't contact security -- a point highlighted oleh defense attorney J. Michael Flanagan.
Yesterday, MJ's personal assistant Michael Amir Williams testified ... Murray called him at 12:13 PM, and Williams immediately phoned security. MJ's security guard Alberto Alvarez eventually called 911 at 12:21 -- between 11 and 16 menit after Murray allegedly asked Chase for help.
While Chase was leaving court today, we asked if she thought her testimony was helpful -- she responded, "Absolutely."
According to Chase, she was in the dapur preparing lunch for Michael and his kids -- and between 12:05 and 12:10PM, Murray ran downstairs, yelling for her to "get Prince, get help, get security."
Chase claimed she sent Prince to Dr. Murray and returned to work.
Chase admitted she didn't contact security -- a point highlighted oleh defense attorney J. Michael Flanagan.
Yesterday, MJ's personal assistant Michael Amir Williams testified ... Murray called him at 12:13 PM, and Williams immediately phoned security. MJ's security guard Alberto Alvarez eventually called 911 at 12:21 -- between 11 and 16 menit after Murray allegedly asked Chase for help.
While Chase was leaving court today, we asked if she thought her testimony was helpful -- she responded, "Absolutely."
Sorry,I couldn't find any picture with all of them.He is so funny and cute in this one!:))
The Michael Jackson estate is tired of waiting for Lloyd's of london to pay out on the $17.5 million "This Is it" insurance policy -- so they're going after Lloyd's in court ... demanding they pay up, stat.
Lloyd's of london originally issued the policy to cover potential losses for MJ's 2009 "This Is It" concerts -- but earlier this year, the company asked an L.A. court to declare the policy null and void ... claiming MJ lied about his medical history and drug addiction.
Lloyd's insists the policy "was restricted to losses resulting from accident only" -- pointing out Michael's official cause of death was "homicide."
But the estate is now on the offensive -- filing a cross-complaint, claiming MJ never intended to die, whether oleh homicide atau not, so his death still qualifies as an accident.
But the estate isn't just settling for the original $17.5 million -- they also want punitive damages. FYI, suing for punitive damages often scares the crap out of insurance companies.
Lloyd's of london originally issued the policy to cover potential losses for MJ's 2009 "This Is It" concerts -- but earlier this year, the company asked an L.A. court to declare the policy null and void ... claiming MJ lied about his medical history and drug addiction.
Lloyd's insists the policy "was restricted to losses resulting from accident only" -- pointing out Michael's official cause of death was "homicide."
But the estate is now on the offensive -- filing a cross-complaint, claiming MJ never intended to die, whether oleh homicide atau not, so his death still qualifies as an accident.
But the estate isn't just settling for the original $17.5 million -- they also want punitive damages. FYI, suing for punitive damages often scares the crap out of insurance companies.
The selanjutnya hari Michael woke up notice that he was on floor and he just remember that he passed out so he got up and then he took a cold mandi, shower and he just wanted to chill out for today. Michael just put on hes PJS and he just watch some football and play some video games and then usher call Michael and usher say " yo Michael how are u feeling?" Michael say " i am doing good" usher say " thats good but u know we have a job tonight right? Michael say " NO i didnt know u didnt even call me early but anyway i am not going" usher say " What??" Michael say " I am not going Bit** " usher say " u know what when I see u i am kill " Michael say " whatever " usher say " watch u wish u was dead already" sorry whats happen when usher sees Michael is he gonna get killed atau stay alive. To be contuine
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Today is the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death -- and the saga has played out like a soap opera about betrayal, jealousy, love, greed and redemption.
When TMZ broke the news, it triggered a flood of stories about Jackson's struggles with drugs, the doctors who enabled him, the mystery surrounding his death, a little known drug called propofol, a family war against Michael's estate, a full court press to erase Michael's debt, and a posthumous marketing campaign to rival Elvis.
Take a look at TMZ's timeline from the moment we found something was terribly wrong with Michael.
When TMZ broke the news, it triggered a flood of stories about Jackson's struggles with drugs, the doctors who enabled him, the mystery surrounding his death, a little known drug called propofol, a family war against Michael's estate, a full court press to erase Michael's debt, and a posthumous marketing campaign to rival Elvis.
Take a look at TMZ's timeline from the moment we found something was terribly wrong with Michael.
Lloyd's of london has gone to court ... asking a judge to let the company off the financial hook, claiming it doesn't owe the Michael Jackson Estate $17.5 million on grounds MJ was a fraud.
The company issued the muilti-million dollar policy to cover the doomed "This Is It" tour for losses.
But Lloyd's claims it doesn't have to honor the policy for 2 primary reasons:
1. Michael Jackson and AEG allegedly lied about Michael's medical history -- specifically, MJ berkata he had not seen a doctor other than a cosmetic MD since June, 2005.
2. Michael did not disclose he was taking prescription drugs prior to and at the time of his death -- including Propofol.
Lloyd's is asking the court for a declaration that the policy is null and void as a result of the alleged fraud.
Howard Weitzman, the lawyer for the Estate, tells TMZ, "This legal action is nothing lebih than an insurance company trying to avoid paying a legitimate claim oleh the insured."
The company issued the muilti-million dollar policy to cover the doomed "This Is It" tour for losses.
But Lloyd's claims it doesn't have to honor the policy for 2 primary reasons:
1. Michael Jackson and AEG allegedly lied about Michael's medical history -- specifically, MJ berkata he had not seen a doctor other than a cosmetic MD since June, 2005.
2. Michael did not disclose he was taking prescription drugs prior to and at the time of his death -- including Propofol.
Lloyd's is asking the court for a declaration that the policy is null and void as a result of the alleged fraud.
Howard Weitzman, the lawyer for the Estate, tells TMZ, "This legal action is nothing lebih than an insurance company trying to avoid paying a legitimate claim oleh the insured."
