4 years later...
Summer 1972
Fancy's P.O.V
My life has changed completely since Michael's left. I moved to Atlanta, Georgia with my rich Auntie Colette with my sister and we both pursued a career in modeling as a duo. My mother filed for divorce and my father moved to the Bahamas. Since then, my mother is too busy going on business trips. Michael's wrote me a few times, but not recently. When I wrote him a letter last month, I never got a response.
Auntie Colette has us modeling for the Calvin Klein clothing company that was established in 1968. The تصویر shoots were successful and earned us quite a few bucks.
I jumped a bit when the doorbell rang. When I looked through the peep hole, no one was out there. It rang again, no one in sight. It kept on going five times until I was furious and demand to know who was behind this. I opened the door and heard a familiar voice. " Where's your funny bone?" A male voice asked. My eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw Michael appear from behind the bushes. " Michael!!!!!" I ran like lightning across the sky to him and hugged him like there was no tomorrow.
He giggled a bit at my expression. I pulled him into an embrace until I felt something on my leg. I looked up and he was blushing slightly. " Do آپ mind?" He asked, looking at the floor. I shook my head and smiled. " No,I like it. It lets me know آپ still love me" I giggled to myself.
Felicity came out to see what all the commotion was. " Fancy, what's-" She spotted Michael. " ارے Chipmunk! What's been going down in the world of Michael?" Michael smiled his hearty and warm smile he used when something important was happening in his life. " Nothin' much. Just touring, being around my brothers, just busy. Being the best kid group in the world. And you?"
I was railing about my life until something hit me. How did Michael know where we lived? " How did آپ figure out where I lived?" I was totally confused now. " I have my ways." He giggled.
This was really confusing now. The last time I sent a letter was when I was still in Gary. I frowned. " Come on, tell me." Michael shook his head. " No way, girl. A man has to keep some secrets to himself." " Some man." I mumbled.
Then, there was rustling coming from the bushes again. " I thought the exterminator took care of that raccoon problem." I joked, even though I had an idea of who it was. Sure enough, the rest of family یا what I call ' the Jackson clan' popped up.
The first to hug me was a very hyper 6 سال old Janet, who wrapped her arms playfully around my waist. " I missed آپ so much Faye! I can't even remember the last time I saw you!"
Randy with his goofy butt smiled and کہا " So we're raccoons, huh?" I crossed my arms. " آپ never know."
Jackie hugged me اگلے and gave me one of his monstrous برداشت, ریچھ hugs. " Nice to see آپ again! May I say آپ look lovely today?" I smirked at him. So not the Jackie I remember four years ago.
Tito simply exchanged smiles with me while Marlon picked me up bridal style. " Fancy, what's up girl? I know آپ missed me! آپ know, آپ haven't changed a bit!" He cooed, playing with my cheeks.
I smiled sarcastically. " آپ will change if آپ don't get your hands of my face!" Marlon snatched his hands off and walked away awkwardly.
Jermaine rolled his eyes. " Marlon, get yo hands of the girl. Michael already چرا لیا, چوری کی her heart." I smiled at him and he blushed.
" Enough standing out here, let's come inside." I said, opening the door. They nearly ran me over when coming inside.
Everybody stared in awe when they stepped inside. Especially Michael, who was already looking around like the little curious boy he is.
Felicity sat on the سوفی, لٹانا with an annoyed look on her face. " So I guess I'm invisible?" She asked sarcastically. " Huh, what was that?" Jackie asked playfully.
" Oh, shut up!" She growled, pushing Jackie's leg forcefully. " Where is La Toya? I just now noticed that she's missing."
Michael shrugged. " Probably with our manager Suzanne. That's what she does when she wants nothing to do with us." I smirked. " Why would she do that?" Jermaine shrugged. " Beats me."
" Speaking of La Toya, where is your Aunt?" Tito asked. " She'll be back سے طرف کی tomorrow. She left the house with us for right now."
Michael just exploded with questions. " How long have آپ been modeling? Is it fun? Can I see some pictures? And this house, is it big enough for all of us? How big is your room? Is it big enough for the two of us? How about your sister's room? Is your room bigger than hers? How rich is your Aunt? Is she rich enough to buy a McDonalds restaurant? How about me? Did آپ miss me? Did آپ think about me all دن and night?"
I try to keep a straight face while answering all his questions. " Wait a منٹ Michael. First of all, I've been modeling for three years, yes it's fun. There are some pictures in my room if آپ want to see them. This house can fit all of us in here if آپ are looking to stay. My room is really big. It's as big as my sister's. My aunt is really rich, she earns at least 1 million per day. She can be rich enough to buy a McDonalds restaurant one دن I hope. And yes to the rest of the questions."
Michael embraced me into a tight hug that was similar to the one that he gave me four years ago. I didn't realize until now how much I missed Michael until now. It's kinda like he was erased from my mind ever since I moved to Atlanta.
Felicity cleared her throat. " Alright, what's the deal here. آپ guys lookin' to stay here for a couple a days یا what?" Janet smiled. " Sure, why else would we come with our وین full of luggage?"
Michael and Janet zoomed outside to grab their luggage first. They were fighting over who would sleep with me. " I sleep with Fancy because she's my best friend." Michael demanded. Janet shook her head. " No! I want to sleep with her! We're both girls!"
Later that night....
Michael won the mini feud and is going to sleep in a air mattress اگلے to my bed. I was busy brushing my hair while humming ' Once in My Life' سے طرف کی Stevie Wonder. Michael was watching me the whole time.
" Fancy?"
" Yes?"
" What do آپ think about love?"
" Not this again Michael. We already had our first kiss."
" I know, but I want to know what آپ think about it."
" Is this really necessary?"
" Yes, yes it is."
" Love is just an emotion, Michael. I don't know why your taking it so seriously.'"
" Fancy, I'm serious." I immediately put down my brush and glance at him. " Are آپ seeing someone else?" He shook his head various times. " What? No! I'm not interested in anybody except you!"
" Ok, then what is it?" I asked. " During these past four years, I've been thinking. We're getting older, and I've sorta been getting some new feelings that I never felt before. I was wondering, can آپ be my girlfriend? I love آپ مزید than a friend."
Trying to marinate all these feelings inside all at once is difficult. I'm still trying to see if I love him مزید than a friend also. " Michael, this is all so sudden.' I said, rubbing my temples with frustration. " Save it." He کہا obviously disappointed. " No, wait! I didn't say no. We live in different places and it'll be hard for us to keep in touch." I say quickly.
" آپ didn't? I know we'll be in different areas but we'll make it work." He asked, tears nearly forming in his eyes. I shook my head. " No. The truth is that I love آپ Michael." He smiled. " I love آپ too Fancy."
He leaned in and so did I to give me a romantic and sweet kiss. This one was different because we did it longer and was مزید like an experiment. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I was stunned to feel Michael's curious hands glide down my waist. Sure, we are both 14 but seriously! This dude has some exploring hands! With us still going at it, I pulled his hands away from what was almost my bottom.
Don't ask me how long our lips were locked because I lost count. But, let me tell آپ that was the best kiss my lips were ever given...
Michael and I were cuddled close together watching The Godfather. Michael was nearly dying to watch it.
Before I knew it, we both fell asleep in each other's arms...
Summer 1972
Fancy's P.O.V
My life has changed completely since Michael's left. I moved to Atlanta, Georgia with my rich Auntie Colette with my sister and we both pursued a career in modeling as a duo. My mother filed for divorce and my father moved to the Bahamas. Since then, my mother is too busy going on business trips. Michael's wrote me a few times, but not recently. When I wrote him a letter last month, I never got a response.
Auntie Colette has us modeling for the Calvin Klein clothing company that was established in 1968. The تصویر shoots were successful and earned us quite a few bucks.
I jumped a bit when the doorbell rang. When I looked through the peep hole, no one was out there. It rang again, no one in sight. It kept on going five times until I was furious and demand to know who was behind this. I opened the door and heard a familiar voice. " Where's your funny bone?" A male voice asked. My eyes nearly popped out of my head when I saw Michael appear from behind the bushes. " Michael!!!!!" I ran like lightning across the sky to him and hugged him like there was no tomorrow.
He giggled a bit at my expression. I pulled him into an embrace until I felt something on my leg. I looked up and he was blushing slightly. " Do آپ mind?" He asked, looking at the floor. I shook my head and smiled. " No,I like it. It lets me know آپ still love me" I giggled to myself.
Felicity came out to see what all the commotion was. " Fancy, what's-" She spotted Michael. " ارے Chipmunk! What's been going down in the world of Michael?" Michael smiled his hearty and warm smile he used when something important was happening in his life. " Nothin' much. Just touring, being around my brothers, just busy. Being the best kid group in the world. And you?"
I was railing about my life until something hit me. How did Michael know where we lived? " How did آپ figure out where I lived?" I was totally confused now. " I have my ways." He giggled.
This was really confusing now. The last time I sent a letter was when I was still in Gary. I frowned. " Come on, tell me." Michael shook his head. " No way, girl. A man has to keep some secrets to himself." " Some man." I mumbled.
Then, there was rustling coming from the bushes again. " I thought the exterminator took care of that raccoon problem." I joked, even though I had an idea of who it was. Sure enough, the rest of family یا what I call ' the Jackson clan' popped up.
The first to hug me was a very hyper 6 سال old Janet, who wrapped her arms playfully around my waist. " I missed آپ so much Faye! I can't even remember the last time I saw you!"
Randy with his goofy butt smiled and کہا " So we're raccoons, huh?" I crossed my arms. " آپ never know."
Jackie hugged me اگلے and gave me one of his monstrous برداشت, ریچھ hugs. " Nice to see آپ again! May I say آپ look lovely today?" I smirked at him. So not the Jackie I remember four years ago.
Tito simply exchanged smiles with me while Marlon picked me up bridal style. " Fancy, what's up girl? I know آپ missed me! آپ know, آپ haven't changed a bit!" He cooed, playing with my cheeks.
I smiled sarcastically. " آپ will change if آپ don't get your hands of my face!" Marlon snatched his hands off and walked away awkwardly.
Jermaine rolled his eyes. " Marlon, get yo hands of the girl. Michael already چرا لیا, چوری کی her heart." I smiled at him and he blushed.
" Enough standing out here, let's come inside." I said, opening the door. They nearly ran me over when coming inside.
Everybody stared in awe when they stepped inside. Especially Michael, who was already looking around like the little curious boy he is.
Felicity sat on the سوفی, لٹانا with an annoyed look on her face. " So I guess I'm invisible?" She asked sarcastically. " Huh, what was that?" Jackie asked playfully.
" Oh, shut up!" She growled, pushing Jackie's leg forcefully. " Where is La Toya? I just now noticed that she's missing."
Michael shrugged. " Probably with our manager Suzanne. That's what she does when she wants nothing to do with us." I smirked. " Why would she do that?" Jermaine shrugged. " Beats me."
" Speaking of La Toya, where is your Aunt?" Tito asked. " She'll be back سے طرف کی tomorrow. She left the house with us for right now."
Michael just exploded with questions. " How long have آپ been modeling? Is it fun? Can I see some pictures? And this house, is it big enough for all of us? How big is your room? Is it big enough for the two of us? How about your sister's room? Is your room bigger than hers? How rich is your Aunt? Is she rich enough to buy a McDonalds restaurant? How about me? Did آپ miss me? Did آپ think about me all دن and night?"
I try to keep a straight face while answering all his questions. " Wait a منٹ Michael. First of all, I've been modeling for three years, yes it's fun. There are some pictures in my room if آپ want to see them. This house can fit all of us in here if آپ are looking to stay. My room is really big. It's as big as my sister's. My aunt is really rich, she earns at least 1 million per day. She can be rich enough to buy a McDonalds restaurant one دن I hope. And yes to the rest of the questions."
Michael embraced me into a tight hug that was similar to the one that he gave me four years ago. I didn't realize until now how much I missed Michael until now. It's kinda like he was erased from my mind ever since I moved to Atlanta.
Felicity cleared her throat. " Alright, what's the deal here. آپ guys lookin' to stay here for a couple a days یا what?" Janet smiled. " Sure, why else would we come with our وین full of luggage?"
Michael and Janet zoomed outside to grab their luggage first. They were fighting over who would sleep with me. " I sleep with Fancy because she's my best friend." Michael demanded. Janet shook her head. " No! I want to sleep with her! We're both girls!"
Later that night....
Michael won the mini feud and is going to sleep in a air mattress اگلے to my bed. I was busy brushing my hair while humming ' Once in My Life' سے طرف کی Stevie Wonder. Michael was watching me the whole time.
" Fancy?"
" Yes?"
" What do آپ think about love?"
" Not this again Michael. We already had our first kiss."
" I know, but I want to know what آپ think about it."
" Is this really necessary?"
" Yes, yes it is."
" Love is just an emotion, Michael. I don't know why your taking it so seriously.'"
" Fancy, I'm serious." I immediately put down my brush and glance at him. " Are آپ seeing someone else?" He shook his head various times. " What? No! I'm not interested in anybody except you!"
" Ok, then what is it?" I asked. " During these past four years, I've been thinking. We're getting older, and I've sorta been getting some new feelings that I never felt before. I was wondering, can آپ be my girlfriend? I love آپ مزید than a friend."
Trying to marinate all these feelings inside all at once is difficult. I'm still trying to see if I love him مزید than a friend also. " Michael, this is all so sudden.' I said, rubbing my temples with frustration. " Save it." He کہا obviously disappointed. " No, wait! I didn't say no. We live in different places and it'll be hard for us to keep in touch." I say quickly.
" آپ didn't? I know we'll be in different areas but we'll make it work." He asked, tears nearly forming in his eyes. I shook my head. " No. The truth is that I love آپ Michael." He smiled. " I love آپ too Fancy."
He leaned in and so did I to give me a romantic and sweet kiss. This one was different because we did it longer and was مزید like an experiment. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I was stunned to feel Michael's curious hands glide down my waist. Sure, we are both 14 but seriously! This dude has some exploring hands! With us still going at it, I pulled his hands away from what was almost my bottom.
Don't ask me how long our lips were locked because I lost count. But, let me tell آپ that was the best kiss my lips were ever given...
Michael and I were cuddled close together watching The Godfather. Michael was nearly dying to watch it.
Before I knew it, we both fell asleep in each other's arms...
has anyone seen the story on the 2 سال old girl who was run over TWICE! and no one stoped to help her and now shes gone well shes with god on michael.
the world is nothing without michaels love i really dis-pare of human nature sometimes.
her name was yue yue first she was pronounced brain dead and she died yesterday.
here is the vid warning very gruesome
link
plz do not slag off the Chinese this happens everyday all over the world.
what do think about this? plz respond.
the world is nothing without michaels love i really dis-pare of human nature sometimes.
her name was yue yue first she was pronounced brain dead and she died yesterday.
here is the vid warning very gruesome
link
plz do not slag off the Chinese this happens everyday all over the world.
what do think about this? plz respond.
I.... Irrisistable
C......Cute
H.....Handsome
A......Adorable
E......Excellent
L......Lovable
J.......Jaw dropping
A......Awesome
C.......Cuddly
K.......Kissable
S.......Sexy
O.......Oh my God
N......Neverland
My beautiful Michael
آپ are my whole life
If آپ were alive
I would love to be your wife
My دل deeply sighs
When I see your beautiful brown eyes
My دل beats at a faster pace
When I gaze at your breathtaking face
I will love آپ forever
My دل will leave آپ never×××××
Michael was a very good and sensitive.He loved nature and animals, but above all he loved children.It was a generous nature, has helped many children to solve health problems.When I feel tired, I think Michael and his ambition that made everything come out perfect.Then I mobilize myself.I find the strength to work on and make everything better.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and مزید sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, آپ should love and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my دل and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and مزید sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, آپ should love and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my دل and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.