July 1, 1982
I woke up to my alarm clock disappointed because Michael never responded, which I didn't expect him to so I don't know why I'm surprised. I grabbed a white pair of shorts and black my Jackson 5 kemeja and under clothes. I went downstairs to get a rag and towel to wash off and looked on the meja to see a envelope with my sisters name on it and it had Michael's name on it as well. I quickly ran to the meja and ripped it open:
"Dear, Zoey first I would like to say happy belated birthday, sorry it took me two days to respond I had loads of fan mail. Your letter really stood out to me, I wanted to prove anda wrong and respond to your letter. anda are very interesting and anda are like a girl version of me. I cinta animals, children, and goofing off. I would cinta to get to know anda and since anda are in L.A. we could meet on the 4th of July and anda could celebrate with me. We could also meet on the 3rd just to talk and maybe I could take anda out for dinner. Also I noticed anda told me about yourself and so I want to do the same: My favorit warna are red, black, and white. I have no pets at the moment except bubbles, my chimpanzee. I have 8 siblings. Latoya, Janet, Rebbie, Jermaine, Tito, Randy, Marlon, and Jackie. I am the 6th oldest AKA the 3rd youngest. I hope to hear from anda soon
Love, Michael"
Wow I thought to myself he is such a interesting, funny, and loving person. But I stop myself in my tracks and remember I am doing this for my sister not for me. Even though he is very sexy with his karamel skin and beautiful smile and oooh those big gorgeous brown eyes. "KHLOEII!!" my sister stopped my thinking. "Yeah Zoey" I replied "Have anda seen my phone" she asked while walking down the stairs. "No" I berkata quickly while hiding the letter. "Oh never mind I left it in the bathroom" she berkata and turned around. I then got a pen and paper and decided that I would write Michael a sweet and short letter:
"Hey, Michael I read your letter and anda are not what I expected I thought anda would be really into yourself and big-headed but your the exact opposite. BTW I would cinta to meet with anda on the 3rd I just can't on the 4th I promised my twin sister I would spend it with her." I started to fantasize about Michael again thinking of how sexy he was not noticing that I was now drooling on the paper. I began to write again. "I know a great park we could go to if your down, unless anda have something else in mind.
Sincerely, Khloeii"
I closed the letter, put it in the mail, and went to wash off.
hey MJ Babbies this is part 2 hope anda enjoyed, let's see what happens when Khloeii realizes that she put her name instead of Zoey's
LOOK OUT FOR PART 3!!!!
I woke up to my alarm clock disappointed because Michael never responded, which I didn't expect him to so I don't know why I'm surprised. I grabbed a white pair of shorts and black my Jackson 5 kemeja and under clothes. I went downstairs to get a rag and towel to wash off and looked on the meja to see a envelope with my sisters name on it and it had Michael's name on it as well. I quickly ran to the meja and ripped it open:
"Dear, Zoey first I would like to say happy belated birthday, sorry it took me two days to respond I had loads of fan mail. Your letter really stood out to me, I wanted to prove anda wrong and respond to your letter. anda are very interesting and anda are like a girl version of me. I cinta animals, children, and goofing off. I would cinta to get to know anda and since anda are in L.A. we could meet on the 4th of July and anda could celebrate with me. We could also meet on the 3rd just to talk and maybe I could take anda out for dinner. Also I noticed anda told me about yourself and so I want to do the same: My favorit warna are red, black, and white. I have no pets at the moment except bubbles, my chimpanzee. I have 8 siblings. Latoya, Janet, Rebbie, Jermaine, Tito, Randy, Marlon, and Jackie. I am the 6th oldest AKA the 3rd youngest. I hope to hear from anda soon
Love, Michael"
Wow I thought to myself he is such a interesting, funny, and loving person. But I stop myself in my tracks and remember I am doing this for my sister not for me. Even though he is very sexy with his karamel skin and beautiful smile and oooh those big gorgeous brown eyes. "KHLOEII!!" my sister stopped my thinking. "Yeah Zoey" I replied "Have anda seen my phone" she asked while walking down the stairs. "No" I berkata quickly while hiding the letter. "Oh never mind I left it in the bathroom" she berkata and turned around. I then got a pen and paper and decided that I would write Michael a sweet and short letter:
"Hey, Michael I read your letter and anda are not what I expected I thought anda would be really into yourself and big-headed but your the exact opposite. BTW I would cinta to meet with anda on the 3rd I just can't on the 4th I promised my twin sister I would spend it with her." I started to fantasize about Michael again thinking of how sexy he was not noticing that I was now drooling on the paper. I began to write again. "I know a great park we could go to if your down, unless anda have something else in mind.
Sincerely, Khloeii"
I closed the letter, put it in the mail, and went to wash off.
hey MJ Babbies this is part 2 hope anda enjoyed, let's see what happens when Khloeii realizes that she put her name instead of Zoey's
LOOK OUT FOR PART 3!!!!
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. anda can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was Frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If anda think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. asam tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are anda laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jaket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are anda laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his jaket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.