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"What do آپ mean?" Michael asked confused. "What i mean is...." Ileana voice trailed off. "What is it Ileanna?? whatever it is im sure its nothing."Michael reasured her. Ileanna took a deep breath. "You promise آپ wont be mad?" Ileanna asked. "I promise, nothing آپ do could ever make me mad." Michael کہا as he sat اگلے to her on the couch. "Michael....im pregnent." Ileanna said. Michael's mouth slgihtly fell open. "Wow..thats..thats." Michael's voice trailed off. "You're mad arent you?" Ileanna said, as she felt tears swell in her eyeslids. "No no im not mad Ileanna please dont cry." Michael کہا as he put his arm around her and kissed her on the forehead. Ileanna sniffled, "Im sorry...it just what are we suppose to do now?" Ileanna asked. "Ill tell آپ what we are going to do, me and آپ are going to raise this child together." Michael smiled. "You really mean that?" Ileanna asked. "I meant every word." Michael کہا as he kissed Ileanna passionatly.

The اگلے Day......

"Are آپ serious Mike?!" Frank exclaimed "Yes im serious!" Michael shot back. "Ok what the hell are we supposed to do with a pregnent woman on the tour?" Frank کہا frustrated. "Ok look i understand me and Ileanna made a mistake but that is my child and wheather آپ like it یا not, Ileanna is staying with us." Michael کہا through his teeth. "Hey im your boss, and what i say goes." Frank کہا sternly. Michael's jaw tighten. "Perhaps your forgetting the fact that im YOUR boss and i can آگ کے, آگ آپ within 2 seconds." Michael sneered. Frank swallowed hard. "You wouldnt do that i know آپ wouldnt." Frank replied. "Oh i can, if i fired my own father theres nothing that would stop me from firing آپ as well." Michael کہا coldly. "Ok ok she can stay but آپ know if آپ have a pregnent woman on the tour its going to cause alot of rumors." Frank said. "Does it look like i give a shit? the media can kiss my پچھواڑے, گدا they dont anything that goes on in my life." Michael کہا sternly as he stormed out of the trailer towards the arena. Frank just stood at the window and shook his head.



مزید than a ماہ has gone by, Michael and Ileanna are now in Atlanta Georgia. Back in Ileanna's hometown Jake sits in his ہوم looking on the computers, papers anything that could possiably lead to Ileanna.

"Where the hell could she be?" Jake کہا aloud to himself as he paced back and forth. "I need her!!!I need her!!!!" Jake screamed as he punched a hole in the wall. As Jake made his way to the سوفی, لٹانا a commerical came on tv advertising Michael Jackson's tour, and دکھانا some backstage footage from the tour. While watching something stuck out and caught Jake's eye. Since it was on the ویژن ٹیلی and he couldnt rewind it, later that night he looked up on his laptop and found the exact same video. He then fast forwarded to the part that caught his eye. He fast forwarded to the part where michael is rushing to his trailer, in the doorway of the trailer stood a young woman, jake quickly hit pause. "I found آپ now, and im going to get back what i deserve." Jake کہا coldly once he realized it was Ileanna. "Nobody can love her but me, not even Michael can love her." Jake کہا coldly to himself.



Back in Atlanta, Georgia.........

"Ok thats enough rehearsing for Bad lets work on The way آپ make me feel." Michael said. As final prepration were put together before rehearsing The way آپ make me feel, Michael noticed that Miranda, the dancer wasnt there. "Has anyone seen Miranda?" Michael کہا sounding a little frusterated. "Im here! sorry im late...i just had to freshen up..if آپ know what i mean." Miranda کہا not taking her eyes off michael. Michael gave Miranda an evil look, "I honestly thought i couldnt possiably hate this کتیا, کتيا anymore than i already do." Michael کہا to himself. Ever since they broke up over a سال ago, Miranda has done nothing but try and seduce michael, Michael had lost count on how many times Miranda tired to rape him. "Ugh...why didnt i آگ کے, آگ this کتیا, کتيا when i had the chance." Michael کہا under his breath.. "Um excuse me? What was that?" Miranda asked. "Why do آپ wanna know?" Michael کہا coldly. "Because...i care about you..and i wanna know." Miranda replied as she put her finger and began to play with michael's سب, سب سے اوپر button on his shirt. "Get your hands off of me." Michael کہا sternly. "Ohh i love it when your serious...it turns me on." Miranda کہا seductivly. Michael slapped her hand away. "Bitch keep your fucking hands off of me!" Michael exclaimed. Miranda's mouth fell open. "Excuse me? who are آپ calling a bitch?" Mirand کہا as she placed her hands on her hips. "Oh did i say bitch...im so sorry i meant slut." Michael کہا rudely. "How dare you!" Miranda exclaimed. Michael just stood there, giving Miranda the most evilest glare. "You know michael me and آپ could have been great together, we could of had a child together, آپ ruined it now." Miranda کہا as she began to put on the please feel sorry for me cause i have nothing else better to do face. "Aint going to hurt me none because i have already found the woman of my dreams and we are expecting a child anyways, now shut up and get ready for rehearsal یا your going to be out of a job." Michael کہا sternly..................................



Part 14 coming soon, hopefully ill be able to get it out sometime tonight hopefully. :) Hold on tight the story is going to get even better from here.
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Michael didn't have much of a childhood due to rehearsing and traveling back and forth from concerts, but Michael simply was a child at heart. He shared much of his mothers personality and traits. Michael was very opened to his love for his mother once quoted " My mother's wonderful. To me she's perfection" and showed her much graditude like buying her car یا taking her on shopping sprees he was always willing to do something good for somebody. That is when he's not onstage and actually has the time to. "Michael was very much a normal guy" says a very close friend of his. "He's not was the...
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Michael's P.O.V

When our private jet arrived in California, I was مزید than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.

Hayvenhurst seemed to glow مزید than usual, and I couldn't be مزید than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one دن everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not سے طرف کی default.

* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
A few months later...

Michael's P.O.V

I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.

At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known مزید than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger پرستار base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....

Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer اگلے time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
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"So, how did آپ get here?" The other Mike asked. "I got pulled into a machine"Michael replied."You know,I never found my soulmate. I always wanted to but I just can't" The other Michael said."Well I did"Michael said."You know what,why do آپ have everything a guy wants and I have nothing? Is this a damn joke?" The other Mike کہا getting angry with his life."I'm not talented,famous,rich,kind,funny یا fun. I'm just a dumb alternate creation whose life is hell!" The alternate Mike کہا with tears in his eyes,"You're everything I want to be Michael".Michael didn't say anything, he was feeling...
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 Jaycee's Bikini
Jaycee's Bikini
3 weeks later...

Jaycee's P.O.V


My parents made me get my job back as Eric's little assistant. Though, I don't really care no مزید since Michael is around. I have the biggest crush on him but I'm scared to express it. Even though the Jacksons gotten used to me and adore me, I still feel like I'm sheltered from them.

Everytime I see him, my دل flutters and I have butterflies in my tummy. Sometimes, I think I see him staring at me. I wonder if he has the same feelings for me...

Michael's P.O.V

Meeting Jaycee has made my life pure heaven. She's beautiful, intelligent and hilarious. I realize...
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 Jaycee
Jaycee
When we arrived at Epic Records, my feet were dragging and I wanted to go home. Janet, LaToya and Rebbie were sitting on the side talking about the mall and other annoying girly stuff.


Our manager then came up to us. " Hey! My پسندیدہ kids! How y'all doing this fine afternoon?"


" Pumped up." Jackie said, jumping up and down.

" Ready to throw down at the showdown!" Tito said, pumping his arms like a balloon pump.

" Terrible." I mumbled, making Marlon kick the back of my leg hard. I groaned slightly but I was okay.

I then spotted the most beautiful girl ever. She was holding a baby in her arms,...
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I woke up اگلے to Asad "Hey, lover." I whispered, gently nibbling on his earlobe "Hi, Nesha. That tickles." He giggled as I stopped as I got up and cooked some breakfast "No work today?" Asad asked as I chuckled "I wish. After work I'm gonna visit a friend of mine." I put his plate on the میز, جدول while I did the same. When I was done , I drove to the jail where Michael was and signed a paper to go in and talk to him. I walked in and there were inmates talking to there parents and loved ones. They were crying to them, begging, and pulling their hair out because of the point in there lives now...
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