After the kiss Tatianna climbed onto the hosiptal بستر and laid right beside michael and then she laid her head on his chest. Tatianna and michael then sat in his hospital room and listened to the rain as it began to pound on the window. Michael began to gentley run his fingers through her hair. "You know آپ never told me how آپ ended up on the street." Michael said. "I know...your not the only one....ive never really told anybody." Tatianna replied. "You dont have to be afraid to tell me." Michael replied. Tatianna sighed and she began her story. " I had just finished highschool, i was looking آگے to starting college and everything,but it was all short lived." , "What happened?" Michael asked "One night me and my parents got into a fight and i stormed out and i never went back, because i thought that they would be dissappointed." , "So آپ began doing drugs?" Michael asked. "No i never really did the drugs...i mostly just bought drugs from other dealers and i resold it." Tatianna answered. "Well how did آپ get the money to buy drugs if آپ really didnt have an money in the first place?" , "Do i really have to say it?" Tatianna replied. With that michael knew how she got the money. "You were selling your body out on the سٹریٹ, گلی werent you?" Michael asked. Tatianna nodded and she then began to cry. " Yea so i guess آپ can say im nothing but a trashy whore." Tatianna sniffled. "Dont say that about yourself...everybody's done things that they arent excatly proud of, آپ know your worth way مزید than آپ make yourself out to be." Michael replied. "How could i be worth something after all the men ive slept with, they took everything from me my inocences everything, face im just like all the other سٹریٹ, گلی whores out there." Tatianna cried. "No your not Tatianna and stop calling yourself a whore because your not one, unlike all the other سٹریٹ, گلی whores you're willing to turn your life around and they also dont have something that آپ have." , "And what is that?" Tatianna lifted her head off michael's chest and looked at him. "You have a man who loves آپ for who آپ are, a man who doesnt want to have a one night stand with you, آپ actually have a man that loves you.....Tatianna i love آپ with all of my دل and no other man that you've met on the سٹریٹ, گلی would ever be able to give as much love as i can. im not with because of sex یا drugs im with because i love you." Michael کہا as he caressed her face. Tatianna began to cry again. "No man has every کہا that to me." , "Thats because no man has ever کہا i love آپ to آپ and meant it....Unlike them i mean it." Michael said. Michael then kissed Tatianna passionately. Afterward Tatianna laid her head back on michael's chest where she fell asleep..............................................................
Part 10 coming up..............................
Part 10 coming up..............................
Michael and Quincy sat in the room, listening to the tapes that were recorded just a few hours ago. It was unclear what Quincy thought, but Michael felt the grown up and disco feel it had. " This is gonna sell." He mumbled excitedly. Quincy nodded in agreement before standing up. " ارے Mike, I gotta go, my wife Peggy is waiting for me. And so is her کیکڑے, جھینگا gumbo. See ya later Funky." He left.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the دکان getting repainted.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the دکان getting repainted.
Dear Michael Jackson
I know آپ aren't here with us now, and heaven took آپ to soon. If only آپ could read this, I want آپ to know that we your شائقین will never forget آپ یا your amazing legacy. I continue to play your موسیقی in my car, and when I am at ہوم at times. آپ run across my mind everyday, and not a دن goes سے طرف کی that I don't think about آپ یا your amazing legacy. Your موسیقی pulls me out of my darkest hours, and brightens them, and I am so blessed I met so many people here at the Michael Jackson Fanpop Club. I am writing from my heart, and I just want آپ to know how much we love and miss آپ Michael.
~ Love, Cody.
I know آپ aren't here with us now, and heaven took آپ to soon. If only آپ could read this, I want آپ to know that we your شائقین will never forget آپ یا your amazing legacy. I continue to play your موسیقی in my car, and when I am at ہوم at times. آپ run across my mind everyday, and not a دن goes سے طرف کی that I don't think about آپ یا your amazing legacy. Your موسیقی pulls me out of my darkest hours, and brightens them, and I am so blessed I met so many people here at the Michael Jackson Fanpop Club. I am writing from my heart, and I just want آپ to know how much we love and miss آپ Michael.
~ Love, Cody.