sexy and beautiful

Once Michael and Alicia arrived onset it was nothing but non stop filming. oleh 12 michael was extremely tired, but he wanted to see Diane lebih than anything. "Hey Alicia have anda seen Diane any today?" Michael asked while they sat at one of the tables in the breakroom. "Um...no but shes probably in the production building...that is where she works." Alicia berkata as she took a sip of her water."Oh ok" Michael said. "Do anda wanna go visit her...i mean if anda want to anda can." ," I can?" Michael asked. "Yea anda are one of the main characters in this movie and also anda helped with the funds to help...

When Michael was 18, he went down to Gary, Indiana. Of course there was screaming fans, but he went there to relax, and make friends. Michael went to his house. When he got there, he saw his dad Joesph. "There anda are. I missed you." Joesph said. "Really?" Michael asked. "No, anda know I'll never miss you." Joesph berkata and cracked himself up.
"Why are anda here?" Joesph asked.
"I just wanna break." Michael explained. Kathrine came in. "Michael! I missed anda so much." Kathrine berkata and hugged Michael. "At least someone missed me." Michael muttered. "Huh?" Joesph said. "Nothing." Michael berkata and...

"Ayanna, anda don't have to tell Mom that anda are pregnant.", berkata Breanna.

"Are anda crazy? I can't keep this from Mom!"

"Why do anda have to tell her?"

"Because she will kill me if she's finds out from somebody else, Breanna. anda must have forgotten about the "birds and bees talk",said Ayanna, using her fingers to emphasize her words, when we were kids."

"Newsflash, anda are not a kid anymore. anda are a grown pantat, keledai woman, capable of making her own decisions and anda need to stop akting like Lil Miss Perfect all of the time."

Ayanna stared at Breanna.

"Are anda really going to give up the cinta of your life...

Michael Jackson's voice:

"I've always wanted to be able to tell stories, anda know, stories that came from my soul. I'd like to sit oleh a api and tell people stories make them see pictures, make them cry and laugh, take them anywhere emotionally with something as deceptively simple as words. I'd like to tell tales to pindah their souls and transform them. I've always wanted to be able to do that. Imagine how the great writers must feel,knowing they have that power.I sometimes feel I could do it.It's something I'd like to develop.In away,somewriting uses the same skills,creates the emotional highs...