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Over the selanjutnya few days, I've been drawing out what my wedding dress should look like since my mom texted me saying that she'd make it the way I described it. Not only that, I've been thinking of names for mine and Michael's child. Well, actually, putting double gender names together to make the child's first and middle name. Yet, at the same time, Michael and I were helping Frank put Moonwalker together, adding on the special effects for Smooth Criminal. Michael had described what was to be seen and everything: a shooting bintang across the night sky (remember that it was actually filmed at night. Only the flashback was during the hari lol), the transformation from human to car, back to human, then eventually transforming into a robot then into a spaceship. Frank understood and made notes on it to finish it up while Michael would be on the European part of his Bad tour.
"Alright. Michael, do anda have the daftar of the order your short films should be in?" Frank asked.
Michael nodded and handed the daftar to him. "In the order they should be in, Frank. I don't want them to be out of order." Michael said.
"No worries, Michael. We'll handle this. anda should get packing for your tour, though. Don't anda leave soon?"
"I start back up on the tour selanjutnya week, so I'm leaving in two days and Rebecca's coming with me. But yeah, we should get halaman awal and pack for the rest of the tour since this was my break from it for a bit. Not just building Neverland."
"When's its grand opening?"
Michael rolled his eyes and giggled a little. "When we get back from the tour. Its grand opening is actually gonna be the hari we get married."
Frank was in shock. "Wait...I thought anda two were gonna get married during the tour?"
I had to step in. "Well, Frank, Michael and I decided since my parents wouldn't be able to get the time off to come with us, we thought it would be best to wait until we got back from the tour." I said.
"What about your dress, though, Rebecca?"
"My mother is gonna make my dress. I'm gonna be giving her the desain before Michael and I leave for the tour."
"But wouldn't anda be-"
"I'll be 6-7 months pregnant, yes. It was best for us to be married before our child is born. We'll be finding out what the gender of our baby is during the tour."
"Did anda two plan on this? Well, before, did anda two plan on having a child?"
Michael blushed a little and shook his head. "Not really, no, Frank. Not the first time, that is. When we had done it the first time, I hadn't known I got her pregnant until she told me that we had lost the baby due to having her injury restitched. But it was almost 7-8 weeks yang lalu that we decided to keep trying because we really wanted a child at that point and 4-5 weeks ago, we had tried for the 3rd time and now this baby gets to stay."
"Are anda two excited for this one?"
I smiled a little and nodded, putting a hand on my stomach. "We are really excited. Kelly, Sean and Brandon were rather excited, too."
Michael giggled a little and Frank chuckled. "Well, anda two need to get on halaman awal and pack. Good luck on the rest of the tour, Michael."
"Thanks, Frank. We'll keep anda updated on when we're coming back. And don't forget to call and tell me when Moonwalker will be finished."
"Will do, Michael."
Michael and I waved goodbye to Frank and we headed back to the car and got in. Bill then drove us back to Neverland and Michael and I were talking along the way about the tour and where we'd be going, even discussing randomly about the names we came up with for our child.
Returning To Neverland
(Me: Almost like saying Return To Neverland. Curses to that detik Peter Pan movie XD.) Michael and I got out of the car and went inside. I took out my sketchbook and looked at the picture of my wedding dress and wondered about it. Michael looked over my shoulder and I quickly closed the sketchbook and he looked at me, a bit confused.
"Why are anda hiding it?" He asked.
"W-Well, Michael...it's bad luck for anda to see the wedding dress, even when I'm drawing it." I said, a bit nervous.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and put his head on my shoulder. "Come on, let me see it, please?"
"I-I can't let anda s-see it, Michael."
He sighed a little and giggled. "Okay then, Rebecca. I'll try and not be so curious about it. I'll have to wait until our wedding day."
He kissed my cheek and then let me go. It was about 9pm and we went to our rooms and started packing. We had two days left here in California before we headed out and I was gonna be 5 weeks pregnant. I had never thought I'd be pregnant at 18 and our child was gonna be born when I'm 19. Hey, I was a legal adult, so it was no problem whatsoever. (Me: No, my actual birthday will not be used lol. If it was, I'd already be 19 in this and the child would've been born before I turned 20. I still feel old!!!) I was almost done and looked at my bank card, wondering if I should take some money out of it atau if I should leave it hidden in one of my drawers atau even take it with me. I looked at a few of my other ones and knew I should maybe take that one and a Japanese one since I have a lot of Japanese money on it from my last trip to Japan. I put the cards in my wallet and put it in one of the pockets of my blue suitcase and closed it up and put it oleh the dresser. I went over to my tempat tidur and laid back, looking at the ceiling. I was thinking about the child and where we were gonna be when we find out its gender.
'God...where are we gonna be when I'm 10 weeks pregnant? Well, wherever we are gonna be, let's hope there's a hospital close oleh so we wouldn't have to travel far into another city to get to one.' I thought.
I closed my eyes and tried to clear my thoughts, until I heard footsteps coming into the room and the tempat tidur moving. I opened my eyes and saw Michael laying right selanjutnya to me. I turned my head and looked over at him.
"Shouldn't anda be packing, Michael?"
He looked over at me. "I just want to lay selanjutnya to anda for a while. anda look so beautiful tonight. Your eyes are so lovely; your mouth is so sweet. A lot of people misunderstand me. That's because they don't know me at all. I just want to touch you...and hold you. I need you. God I need you. I cinta anda so much."
It was just that...that I knew what he was saying. I knew he needed some help packing, but he was tired. I caught on to what he was hinting at and put my hand on his cheek. "I'll help anda pack tomorrow. For now...let's get some rest. We need it."
Michael smiled a little. He knew that the beginning of I Just Can't Stop Loving anda would work and that I would get what he was saying. He got up and since we were so tired, we didn't even change into our pajamas. We just crawled into tempat tidur with what we had on that day. Michael looked at me and kissed me deeply, playing with my hair a little. He released the ciuman and smiled at me.
"I cinta you, Rebecca."
I smiled a little back at him. "I cinta you, too, Michael."
He put his arms around me and pulled me to him and I rested my head on his chest with my arms around him. His heartbeat was what put me to sleep and soon he fell asleep himself.
Two Days Later
Michael and I had to be sure we had everything all set and ready to go. Our flights were set, the crew was set, everything was set and ready for the rest of the tour. I sat on the couch, getting one last look at Neverland before leaving, while Michael was getting last menit things done. I was going over what we did yesterday in thought.
'Okay, I gave my mom the desain of the dress, I helped Michael pack, I have two of my cards, kue serabi, muffin is with my parents again until we get back...I think that's all. Yeah, it should be.' I thought.
I checked through my little carry-on bag and didn't see anything missing. I had my sketchbook, some pencils, my colored pencils, my pens, my erasers, everything. My phone and charger, too. I could never leave those behind. I wouldn't ever forget my phone...well...I take that back, I would sometimes forget it, but only because it would need to be charged after only about 2 atau 3 hours. My phone was just that strange. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and saw Michael with his suitcase. I stood up and went over to him and helped him with it.
"Thanks, Rebecca." He said, smiling a little.
I smiled back at him. "No problem." I said.
When we got his suitcase selanjutnya to mine, we sat down on the dipan, sofa together and waited a little bit. He took my hand in his and put his other hand on my stomach and smiled.
"I can't believe anda are already 5 weeks. Seemed like yesterday that anda just got pregnant."
"I know, right? It really seemed like it. I'm glad this one survived, unlike our first one."
"To think that the first time we made love, we almost had a child."
"Then because of my injury opening and having to have it restitched, we lost it."
"Our detik time didn't work for us."
"So the third time was the charm. I think our detik time wasn't really our lucky time because of that damn demon taking over me."
Michael kissed my head and I put my head on his shoulder and he put his head on mine. "I thought we'd have to try maybe one atau 4 lebih times to get a lucky number."
I giggled a little. "I was thinking that, too." I looked up at him. "Are anda membaca my mind atau something?"
He giggled and looked back at me. "I might be. Remember, we're usually always on the same page."
"Oh yeah." I giggled. "My parents thought that was funny how we always were on the same page. Yet, they still can't believe it. They actually still can't believe I'm gonna be having your baby."
"Really now?"
"Yeah. They, well my mom really thought that anda had raped me the first time just to get me out of the house. It took her a while to actually get that we did it because we wanted to and that it was gonna get to us if we didn't."
"Oh my God...well, I can understand that......Becka, there's something I was meaning to tell you, though."
"What's that?"
"Well...I may not be a Jehovah's Witness anymore, but...I guess it was also out of instinct and what I was taught that I proposed to you, not just your father's permission to marry you. Mother always told me that if I got a girl pregnant, I'd have to propose at some point, but if I had known about anda getting pregnant that first time just from seeing how anda were the selanjutnya day, I would've proposed then, but I wasn't so sure about it."
I put my hand over his and he looked at me. "Michael, I didn't know anda got me pregnant until 4 weeks later that first time. I never had any symptoms until that 3rd week. I was gonna tell anda that hari when I found out, but I was scared to know your reaction. I was afraid anda wouldn't want to talk to me anymore atau wanted to be with me if anda found out I was."
He let go of my hand and caressed my cheek. "Why wouldn't I be with the girl I love? I loved anda so much. I wouldn't want to ever leave your side. When that incident happened to your neck, I wanted to be in there with anda to be sure anda were alright."
A tear fell down my cheek. "Y-You wanted to be in the room with me?"
He wiped the tear away and kissed my cheek. "Yes. When anda went into the ER, I was frustrated with myself because when anda told me that you'd be alright oleh yourself that day, I wanted to be there to make sure nothing happened to anda when your parents and brothers would get home. I didn't want anda to be alone."
A few lebih tears fell down my cheek and I started shaking. Michael pulled me into a hug and rubbed my back and I wrapped my arms around him and cried on his shoulder. "I should've let anda stay with me until my family got home. I thought I was gonna be alright. If it hadn't happened, I would be 2 months pregnant oleh now, maybe 3 months. But my mother would've been even lebih furious with me..."
Michael continued to comfort me and eventually got me to calm down just enough to breathe normally. We looked through the window and saw Bill and got our things and headed out. We put our stuff in the bagasi, batang of the car, got in and Bill started driving us to the airport.
At The Airport
Bill got us to the terminal and it took a lot of convincing to let me bring the water I was having to drink on the plane. It even took a while to get them to understand why I was bringing it on with me in the first place. They thought I was lying when I berkata I was pregnant, but when they saw the ultrasound I brought with me, they finally understood. Michael and I boarded the plane with our stuff and sat down. Michael was oleh the window and I was selanjutnya to him. I had my water on my lap and buckled myself in and then we started to take off. I hadn't been on a plane since that trip to jepang when I was 10 atau 11, so it felt weird being on a private plane. When we were in the air, the crew started chatting away about every single part of the tampil and what Michael expected to see described one word...perfection. I looked over at Michael and saw that he was looking out the window and I could tell he was in deep thought about something. I took ahold of his hand and he looked over at me.
"What?" I asked.
He giggled a little. "Nothing. I was just thinking." He said.
"Thinking about what?"
"Well...the first time I rode a plane. I remember not wanting to go on any lebih planes because I always thought they'd crash with me and my brothers in it. But look where that led me."
I giggled a little and lifted his hand and kissed it. "Well, it's usually only for tours, right?"
"Yeah. The European part of the tours, that is. We'd take a tour bus for the American part of the tour. The only time we'd have to get on a plane for the American half of the tour is only to get to Australia atau any other places around North America like Hawaii atau Alaska. I don't even recall even going to either of those two states."
I giggled and rubbed his hand. "Don't worry. You'll be fine. Let's just be sure your fan don't tear anda to shreds."
He giggled a little. "Oh God. The fan back when I was with Jackie, Jermaine, Marlon and Tito...they were insane. They hurt us, especially the females. God, they forgot how sharp their nails were and they would grab at us. I still have some of the scars on me from them."
"Isn't it covered with make up atau just covered oleh your sleeves?"
"It's covered oleh my sleeves. I don't usually tampil them, but anda did see them, right?"
"Yeah, I did...that night we had made cinta for the first time. They seemed to be healing."
"Yeah they are, but it makes me scared that they'd try to tear me apart. I'm still scared that it might happen."
"Don't worry, Michael..." I patted his hand lightly and kissed his cheek. "You'll be fine."
He smiled a little and kissed me. "As long as you're with me, I will be just fine. I'd be so lonely without you."
I smiled and kissed him back and put my head on his shoulder and he put his head on mine. We watched some of his short films, including Captain EO, acak TV shows and some film like Peter Pan, Snow White and The Seven Dwarfs and even Cinderella. We even played some games and pulled a few pranks on the crew. They never suspected a thing. Soon enough, we got back to our seats and we started to feel the plane descend. We were landing in Italy, which was one place I haven't been to, but heard so much about. I was sure I was gonna like it there, because it was one of the lands of romance. As to how most people would call it, the halaman awal of Romeo and Juliet. Well, Michael and I were kinda like Romeo and Juliet, only our cinta wasn't forbidden like theirs was. There were times where my mom thought about keeping me at halaman awal so I wouldn't get to see Michael, but she always thought that I'd commit suicide. That was the only reason why she would let me be with him, just so I don't commit suicide.
Arriving At The Hotel
Michael and I just got to the hotel with the crew and we all got settled in our rooms. Michael specifically asked for one room for both of us, since one: we were engaged and two: he could keep an eye on me because of me being pregnant. He was protective of me since that hari I was kidnapped and almost literally died, according to what my doctor had said. I was just lucky enough to survive. Anyway, Michael got on a disguise and we started walking around Italy. Some people stared at us and when they saw his face, they knew that it was him. They ran up to us and asked for a picture and an autograph and it made me think back to when we were in California that his fan did that to us when we were walking home. It was funny how I was apparently famous in the same areas he was. Although, it was loads of fun. Being famous does have an advantage, but it also has a disadvantage...well, two disadvantages: lies from the press and almost being killed oleh the fans. The only advantage it has is that the fan get to see us. We went sightseeing in I think 3 different places in the closest cities, one of those places being the supposed halaman awal of Juliet. The guards around there let me go inside and up to the balcony and act out as her, guaranteed I didn't speak Italian.
"Oh Romeo, Romeo. Where for art thou, Romeo?" I asked, sounding just like Juliet.
Michael giggled and he started akting like Romeo. "I am down here, my fair Juliet." He said.
I looked down and he was on his knee and I giggled. It was so funny seeing him act like he would if he was in the play and if Shakespeare was watching every pindah he made. He climbed up the vine and got on the balcony with me and kissed me in front of the fans. They were screaming like crazy (as expected) and it made us giggle. We got out of the building and went to walk around some more. We ate at a fancy Italian restaurant and eventually went back to the hotel. We walked into our room and talked about what we did that day.
"That was fun, wasn't it, Rebecca?"
I giggled. "Yes it was fun. It's great here. I cinta it. I would've loved to pindah here if I ever had the chance."
We looked at the time and knowing that we were overseas, it was getting rather late. We got into our pajamas and got into bed. We turned the TV on, not caring if we were watching anything in Italian. Michael put his arm around me and pulled me to him and I put my head on his chest and watched some TV with him. It was gonna be an exciting time on tour with him, I could tell. Soon enough, after about maybe an hour, we fell asleep.
posted by 2468244
Butterflies… ah… oooooooah
All anda got to do is walk away and pass me by
Don’t acknowledge my smile when I try to say hello to you, yeah
And all anda got to do is not answer my calls when I’m trying to get through
Keep me wondering why, when all I can do is sigh
I just wanna touch you

I just wanna touch, to kiss
And I wish that I could be with anda tonight (You give me)
‘Cause anda give me kupu-kupu inside, inside and I

All I got to say is that I must be dreaming, can’t be real
You’re not here with me, still that I can feel anda near to me, ah
I caress you, let anda taste us just so blissful...
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posted by Fashionista101
On the streets of the gated community of Riverside Hills, the sky was slightly clear with the touch of gray clouds in the sky with the full moon being taken over oleh it.
The night would probable been normal, but is Halloween, the night of mischief, imagination, and the most important of all: candy.
All of the children were trick-or-treating and receiving candies from Butterfingers to Twix, from Skittles to asam Patch permen and more. The best part was that it was all on Saturday, which means teen parties. The perfect time for long-time best friends, Kyle Ford, Mason Fox, and Casey Hightower,...
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posted by Fashionista101
"No!" Michael berkata with a voice of thousand angry people. "Leave them alone!" He got up and before our eyes, he turned into a colossal mechanical robot, getting ready to kick some bad boy butt.
"Whoa!"
"I always knew there was something special about him."
When he turned into a robot, he grabs us and places us up on the roof. Pretty soon, he pretty much took down every one of Eric's hencemen and the only person left he had to take down was Eric himself.
"And now, for you." His mechanical voiced said. He puts him up oleh his mantel and throws him a hundred feet away.
"Ahhhhhh!!" Eric screamed from...
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posted by bigmanguy
MICHAEL’S PRIDE AND JOY

I’m about to give anda an in depth view of each dream that I have. I do not know why I have the dreams that I have. They seem so real that I just cannot wait to tell anda about them in full detail. All of the dreams that I have, happen to be about me being Michael Jackson’s child. The dreams that I have being from my birth to adolescence. Before I start telling anda about my long dreams let me fill anda in on a few things. In my dreams I was born as Michael Jackson’s 1st child to Debbie Rowe and Michael Jackson. My name in the dreams is Alanna Michael Jackson, let’s...
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Joined oleh the likes of Nat "King" Cole and Sam Cooke, Michael Jackson has secured a place in musical royalty.

It's no wonder he made it this far despite the abuse from his domineering money hungry father I can see why it was hard for him to maintain his sanity.
On June 25, 2009, NBC, CBS, CNN & ABC released a news bulletin that the "King of Pop" has died at the UCLA Medical Center subsequent to being found unconscious at his rented home, located at 1100 North Carolwood Drive, in L.A.

Months prior to his passing, Michael informed the media of his final forthcoming, "This Is It" konser tour,...
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Mark then kissed Rose on the lips and she kissed back.He took her in the garden and showed her all the bunga and binatang and promised her that she will live there forever with him.
Meanwhile,Michael was unconscious on the ground.The 3 serigala turned back in human beings,as Michael did when he fell unconscious and they took him with them to the castle.
After a hari they reached the kastil, castle and they took Michael to Mark who told them to put him in chains.Once Michael was awake he asked to talk to Mark and he came.Michael was unable to use his powers because he drank a potion that was put in his...
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Mj and Evan have just come back from their walk, mike goes up to his room and take a well rested nap. Evan decides to go to the perpustakaan to read. There he runs into his father Mr. Zimmerman.

" hey son." mr. Zimmerman berkata flatly. "hey dad." evan replied as he walked over to one of the bookselves to grab him a book. "hey son may I have a word with anda before anda begin reading?", " sure dad what's up?" Evan asked. " Son what I'm about to tell anda is only between anda and me.... Keep mj and your mother out of this."Mr.Zimmerman replied. "Okay." Evan berkata unsure where his dad was going with this....
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posted by yoyojackson
Today I watch a movie about Michael Jackson and his trial on Netflix, and right now, I wish I could cry. But I really don't cry for anyone but family, me, and Jesus. I mean, the haters had NO proof. This one guy started talking about cutting off Michael's pe$$is and recording it and stuff. And there was this one guy who showed up with a puppet and started making jokes! The trial is NOT funny! Michael Jackson made history, he's a icon, and he'd never touch a child's private area.

Another thing I wanted to cry about was the fans, they fighted the haters. This one 18 tahun old quitted school and...
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posted by asya10wooten
 Michael thinking how he will get 20million dollars
Michael thinking how he will get 20million dollars
Michael and jonna has been spending alot of time with eachother and getting to know eachother one on one but jonna was nevrous to tell michael that he was having twin boys she was scared one night while michael was sleep she was about to steal the car and run away not wanting to be any lebih drama to him and his family. michael had been spending time with his family even tho michael was an assassin he was really down to earth guy jonna never noticed his beatiful drak cokelat eyes .its been 7months in jonna pergancy michael was so glad he couldnt wait to see his bayi until j.cole came back...
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posted by House34
I wanted to write a few words..because I miss him and I have no one to talk to..I don't know..he was so wonderful..I don't need a reason to write a few words about Michael, right? :) I feel like sharing some meaningless words with his fans..

I miss him so much..



It's been so long...and I still listen to his songs :) I still buy his albums, I still look at pictures with him every hari :)

Did anda guys see how big Paris is now ? Wow..I'm so happy for her..she's talking to the media, she's strong and ..She's beautiful, she is so nice :) Right?


I sometimes think of him and I picture him in different moods..now if I close my eyes I see him smiling :) his beautiful smile..



How do anda guys feel? What song are anda listening a looot lately ? I've been listening a lot to Hollywood tonight and Man in the mirror :)

H34
posted by vukvkvv12
Chapter 1
What Seems Like An End, Is The Beginning


1988
"You are under arrest for the murder of three young women. anda have the right to remain silent, anything anda say can and will be held against anda in a court of law." Baylaa berkata as she handcuffed the murderer that she had been after for so long.
She had been chasing him since the tahun of 84, in a pursue of justice to see that this monster be locked behind bars for good.
"Your making a big mistake, Baylaa." He spat her name as she shoved him in the car.
"The mistake was of your making when anda shot those women, now shut up and hold on. Oh wait,...
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Girl, Close Your Eyes
Let That Rhythm Get Into You
Don't Try To Fight It
There Ain't Nothin' That anda Can Do
Relax Your Mind
Lay Back And Groove With Mine
You Got To Feel That Heat
And We Can Ride The Boogie
Share That Beat Of Love

[Chorus]
I Wanna Rock With anda (All Night)
Dance anda Into hari (Sunlight)
I Wanna Rock With anda (All Night)
We're Gonna Rock The Night Away

[2nd Verse]
Out On The Floor
There Ain't Nobody There But Us
Girl, When anda Dance
There's A Magic That Must Be Love
Just Take It Slow
'Cause We Got So Far To Go
When anda Feel That Heat
And We're Gonna Ride The Boogie
Share That Beat Of Love

[Chorus]
I...
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posted by koolkat-1994
What happen to the cinta Michael sent us.Why do we hate each other.Every time i watch a YouTube Video atau go anywhere i see fan 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 cinta 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...
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The following hari at the studio
Becca was ready and she had her laptop with her. She walked into the black box and put her laptop carefully in her locker and locked it. She put her hair up in a ponytail and got her trainers out of her bag and switched her loafers out with them. Kenny saw her in there and walked in. "Oh, Becca. I'm so glad your here early." He said. She turned and saw Kenny walking toward her. "I'm always here early, Kenny. What do anda need?" She asked. "We need someone to do the dancer for Black atau White today. Can anda do it?" "Black atau White? Well, I'll do it. Did anyone else...
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Becca woke up a few hours later oleh the song 'This Place Hotel'. She knew it woke her up with the scream in the beginning. It was around 5 am and she couldn't get back to sleep. She decided, since Katherine and Joseph were asleep still and they can't feel vibrations on the floor, that she'd rehearse Thriller a bit. She flipped to Thriller on her mp3 and started dancing her part. While dancing, she didn't realize Michael was watching her from her window. He knew she shouldn't be up at this time, but this was phase 1 of his plan. He placed a note on her window and threw a rock to make sure she...
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There was a girl who just got on a flight from jepang to California. The selanjutnya week, she was gonna try out for This Is It. She's participated in dance for a long time and her teacher encouraged her to look up short films of different songs to dance along to, specifically Michael Jackson ones. Now, she grew up with his music. Her mother always played Jackson 5 musik and Michael's musik when she was little and started tampilkan some talent. Her mother signed her up for dance classes when she was 5 and she took lessons from Travis Payne, who was announced as Michael Jackson's choreography helper....
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posted by mjjennine
 my beautiful lover
my beautiful lover
Michael wrapped his arms tight around her. Jennine breathed in his wonderful scent. The uniform felt hard though the bits of silver reflecting her face. Michael lifted up her chin with one long finger. Looking her deep in the eyes he asked the very words that made Jennines jantung almost stop. "Would anda like to ciuman me Jennine"? Jennine didn't even answer she moved her mouth closer to his. Feeling his breath on her face she closed her eyes and waited to feel his lips on hers. Soft lips touched hers gently. Jennine kissed those lips and then was ready for him to pull back but instead Michael...
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posted by mjjennine
 my beautiful lover
my beautiful lover
Michael looked at her and beckoned towards the velvet seat. Jennine sat down and Michael sat selanjutnya to her. Jennine inched her thigh over so it was touching his. She nearly died at the feel of him. The outfit he had on was driving her crazy. Waves of desire rushed through her. She hoped he couldn't notice. Turning towards her Michael looked her intently in the eyes. "You were really determined to get to me weren't you"? he berkata smiling. Jennine looked at his kind face and knew she could never lie to this beautiful man. "Yes I was Michael" she berkata blushing. Michael looked thoughtful for a minute....
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posted by mjjennine
 my beautiful lover
my beautiful lover
Jennine turned and saw one of the security men from earlier. Blushing embarrassed at her behaviour she looked at the ground. Taking her arm the guard berkata to follow him. Jennine was terrified. She must really be in trouble now. After a ten menit walk they reached a room and she was told to wait inside. The room consisted of a soft velvet dipan, sofa trimmed in emas with red cushions. A emas meja complete with a overflowing bowl of fruit. This didn't look like somewhere anda would be punished. A lady entered and offered her some ice cold water which JENNINE accepted gratefully. Sitting in silence...
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 my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
Jennine wrapped herself around Michael as he gently made cinta to her. She loved him and shed only jst met him but her whole body and soul belonged with this man. She made cinta to him as a woman she had never realised existed in her. He bought out all her sexuality. They slept til the sun came up entwined around each other. Jennine woke to dusty sunlight shining through a grime stained window. She turned and glanced at Michael sleeping like an angel. She kissed his angelic face. She heard a noise out side the bedroom door. Covering her nakedness she waited for the door to open. The door flew open as her brother ran in sobbing. Jennine asked him what was wrong but he ignored her. Jennine yelled at him and he still ignored her. Jennine grabbed her jubah and ran up to her brother grabbibg him. Her hand went right through him. Gasping she stood in horror. Michael stirred then woke up. seeing her terror he rushed over and held her in his arms