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Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the سوفی, لٹانا with a thud, and Frank crashed onto the nearest arm chair. They both sat there for a few moments trying to relax but unfortunately Michael's brain was still running full speed because of the day. Michael knew what that meant, no sleep for him again tonight. Frank looked over at Michael with his eyes wide open. "How can آپ not be tired after today? I'm tired and I didn't even do anything." Frank chuckled. "My brain won't slow down again," Michael کہا sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank کہا because he's been with Michael so long that he knew what that meant as well. "Oh here I almost forgot to give this to you," Frank کہا while handing Michael a piece of paper. "What is it?" Michael asked opening it. "Its that number of that girl that tickled your fancy." Frank joked. Michael looked over at him and grinned. "Do آپ think I should call her?" Michael asked looking back at the paper again. "Hey Mike my theory is if something feel's right, go for it, don't pussy foot around it." "Maybe I will." Michael کہا looking back at the paper for a third time. "You know Mike she is a very pretty girl," Frank کہا getting up and nudging him. "Is that all آپ look for, looks?" Michael کہا looking at Frank. "It don't hurt Mike!" Frank کہا grinning. "Well i'm going to bed." Frank announced getting up. "Already?" Michael asked. "Yea today was a big day. Night Michael." Frank کہا leaving to his bedroom. Michael sat on the سوفی, لٹانا for a while longer debating on weather he should call her? Michael got up and went to Frank's bedroom door and knocked. "What!" Frank yelled. "You think she is out?" Michael asked a bit worried in his voice. "How would I know?" Frank yelled through the door. "But i'm not used to calling a woman Frank. Woman usually came to me." Frank opened the door and poped his head out through it. "Yes and that's exactly why you've had two wipe outs in marrigae!" Mchael rolled his eyes, "Yes, but she might think this is to soon? What if she has a boyfriend?" Michael کہا now extremely worried. Frank rested his head up against the doorframe and began to beat into it repeatedly. "Mike I don't think the girl would have دیا آپ her number if she had a boyfriend!" "Yes but what if-" Michael began, but Frank raised his hand stopping him. "Michael if آپ want my advice CALL THE GIRL! Now goodnight!" With that he closed the door. Michael stood there and sighed "You think?" He asked once more. But there was no response on the otherside of the door. Michael walked over to his room and closed the door, sat down on his plush بستر and began to dial the number on the paper that Veronica had written. Michael's hand was shaking so bad! He didn't know what to say if she was home? After six rings it went to her machine. He heard her voice on her tape and his دل literally fluttered when her heard it. It was quiet but it wasn't loud it was just....perfect.
Michael decided not to leave a message on the machine, instead he decided to call his children to see how there دن went. When he heard his little children's voices on the other end of the line he melted and he some how forgot everything else.

The اگلے morning Michael's alarm woke him up seven o'clock on the dot. He turned off the alarm and slowly made his way to the bathroom to get a nice hot shower. Michael actually fell asleep last night with the help of his pain medication of course. He knows he should not use them but he can't help it, he loves the feeling of just falling off into a restful slumber. After he showered and dressed he smelled the wonderful aroma of پینکیکس fill his room. He wondered out to the living room and saw Frank laying on the سوفی, لٹانا with a newspaper in one hand and a plate of پینکیکس with the other. "Morning Mike," Frank کہا looking up from his newspaper. "Morning Frank. Are the پینکیکس good?" Michael asked grabbing the extra plate that was laying on the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ counter. "Not bad." Frank کہا chomping on his pancakes. "Hey did آپ call that Veronica last night?" Frank کہا putting down the paper and focusing his attention to Michael. "Yea I did but no answer." Michael کہا taking a bite of his پینکیکس and nodding in approval. "Well it was early, i'm sure she was out." "Yea your probably right." Michael کہا taking another bite of his pancakes. "You know.." Michael کہا trailing off in his own thought. "What?" Asked Frank. "I could contact Herb Tomson and find out a little about her?" Michael کہا now getting up to find the phone. "Oh Mike not Herb! Doesn't this sound a little odd to you? Contacting your private I to spy on her?" "He won't be spying on her, he'll just find out some information about her that's all." Michael کہا now dialing the phone. Frank just rolled his eyes. "You know Mike your going to screw this up even before آپ even meet her." Frank کہا taking another bite. Michael did not hear that last part because the phone was already ringing. "Hello Herb this is Michael, how are you? Good. Now I need آپ to do me a favor I need to find out some information about this one girl for me. Good here his her name and her number. And I need this information as soon as possible.Thanks Herb bye." Michael hung up the phone with a huge grin on his face while sitting back down to eat another bite of his breakfast. "I suppose your little investigator is going to do your dirty work?" Frank کہا looking at Michael. "Frank آپ just don't understand. I can't just meet this girl, I have to know مزید of her background." Frank rolled his eyes, "And what are آپ going to do if she finds out that آپ had someone look her up?" Michael just stared at Frank thinking of what really she would say if she found out. "I don't know Frank. But hopefully she will understand my position." "Well if آپ ask me your going about this all wrong." "Mabe I am and maybe i'm not whos to say?" Frank shook his head "Whatever آپ say Mike, okay i'm going to شاور and change and then its off to the Empire State Building for your meeting." Michael nodded his head. He continued to eat after Frank left the room thinking 'Maybe I am going about this all wrong, but I have to see this girl. I have to there was something about her I just can't forget....I can't.'

Veronia arrived ہوم from the airport. She dropped her bags at the front door and hit her answering machine. It showed she had ten new messages, who knew she would be missed that much in twenty-four hours! But of course with her business she was used to it. After listening to all nine the last one she heard some very light breathing and a hung up. Shs simply shrugged her shouldes. She walked into her niced sized باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and opened to the fridge to get a bottle of water. After she opened it and took a sip and stopped abruptly thinking 'Was it him? Michael Jackson calling her?' No, that couldn't be! She walked over to her phone and dialed her best friend sarah's number but everyone nicknamed her Faye don't ask why. "Hey Faye!" Veronica کہا smiling. "Hey girl, آپ back from New York?" "Yea just walked in." "I'm glad your home. ارے did you-?" "Yes!" Veronica کہا smiling and giggling. "NO WAY!!!" Sarah کہا screaming. "You got Michael Jackosn's autograph!" "Yes I did I have the cd to prove it!" "Oh my! So how does he look? Does he look differant in person?" Sarah asked. "No. He looks the same as on stage." "What did آپ say to him?" "Oh nothing really, just hi." "You only کہا HI!!!! Are آپ nuts!!!" "What, what is the big deal? He is just like everyone else." Veronica کہا taking her luggage into her room and unpacking it. "He is not just like everyone Veronica! He is the King of Pop!" "So what that's a عنوان it don't mean anything to me." "Your hopeless girl," Sarah کہا sighing. "Yes I am Faye." Veronica کہا giggling and hanging up some of her clothes. "Ok well i'll see آپ at work tomorrow alright?" Sarah said. "Actually i'm going in tonight." "Oh come on! Veronica, آپ need some rest and relaxation. I have an idea why don't آپ and me go to a spy this Saturday?" Sarah کہا hoping she would go. "No Faye i'm sorry but i'm really going to be working. آپ know i'm trying to finish up the newest catalog and then everyone is heading to Paris in a month." "Yes Veronica I know I have it marked on my calander. Ok but try to take it easy ok?" "Ok, luv آپ Faye." "Luv آپ مزید Veronica." Veronica and Sarah have known each other since they were in their early teens. They basically grew up together. Veronica could trust Sarah with her life but she couldn't tell her this. She could not tell her Michael wanted her number because she herself did not think he would even call. But who knows stranger things have happened.
posted by LeggoMyGreggo
Dirty Diana....by Michael Jackson

Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...

You'll never make me stay
So take your weight off of me
I know your every move
So won't آپ just let me be
I've been here times before
But I was too blind to see
That آپ seduce every man
This time آپ won't seduce me

She's saying that's ok
Hey baby do what آپ please
I have the stuff the آپ want
I am the thing that آپ need
She looked me deep in the eyes
She's touchin' me so to start
She says there's no turnin' back
She trapped me in her heart

Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana
Let me be!

Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...

She likes the...
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posted by monLOVEbrucas
Okay this is eating me alive and i am so sick of the world and stupid papers and news making bullshit up and never giving up, like seriously just because Michael Jackson was really famous doesn't mean that آپ should still try look for سوالات that will never be able to get answered....

RIP MEANS REST IN PEACE YES?
When i hear people talking about Michael it doesn't seem to me they are letting him rest in peace its unbelievable that he can't even find peace after death ... like what the hell is wrong with people these days and the need to make up lies just to get money?

Yeah he was famous...
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I کہا آپ wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'
I کہا آپ wanna be startin' somethin'
You got to be startin' somethin'
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)

I took my baby to the doctor
With a fever, but nothing he found
By the time this hit the street
They کہا she had a breakdown
Someone's always tryin' to start my baby cryin'...
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"The King Of Pop"

His Extraordinary Gifts were Shared سے طرف کی All Of Us As He Excited Our Senses With موسیقی And Dance, As Exemplified In The epic Albums "Bad","Thriller",And The Sounds And Beat Of "Billie Jean". His Stage Presence Was Always An Extravaganza That At Times Mirrored His Daily Life. He Offered everone His موسیقی And Love With a White Gloved Hand Extended Out To All! He Contributed His Time And Treasure To So Many Worthy Causes As He Truly Believed "We Are The World".

We Now Celebrate Michael's Life's Work As We Reach Out And Eternally Hold That Gloved Hand And Remember Him Forever In His موسیقی - He Made Us Feel So Good. We Love آپ Michael Jackson .
It's noon, and somewhere in the San Fernando Valley, the front shades of a row of condos are lowered against a hazy glare. Through the metal gate, the courtyard is silent, except for the distant splat of a فاؤنٹین, چشمہ against its plastic basin. Then comes the chilling whine of a real-life Valley girl. "Grandmuther. I am not gonna walk a whole block. It's bumid. My hair will be brillo."

And the soothing counterpoint of maternal encouragement: "Be good pup, Jolie. Make for mama."

All along the courtyard's trimmed inner paths, poodles waddle about trailing poodle-cut ladies on گلابی leashes.

"Not what...
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posted by Beatit
Live and sigh, crying eyes
Your touch, your heart, your warmth, your lullaby
Live to dream, don't it seem
The tears, the pain, the hurt, reality


Don't آپ know these dreams, I wish could be
The real آپ and me
I come running back to you
آپ push me away, آپ push
Push me away


Darken days, please go away
The nights are bright, delight dream, and stay
As I dream loving you
Your touch, your heart, your warmth, please come true
Don't آپ know these dreams, I wish could be
The real آپ and me
I come running back to you
آپ push me away, آپ push
Push me away


Don't آپ know these dreams, I wish could be
The real آپ and me
I come running back to you
آپ push me away, آپ push
آپ push me away
Skin head
Dead head
Everybody Gone bad
Situation Aggravation
Everybody Allegation
In the suite
On the news
Everybody Dog food
Bang bang Shock dead
Everybody's Gone mad

All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us

Beat me Hate me
You can never Break me
Will me Thrill me
You can never Kill me
Jew me Sue me
Everybody Do me
Kick me Kike me
Don't آپ Black یا white me

All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us

Tell me what has become of my life
I have a wife and...
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