New Years Eve
Becca went down into the cellar to get the red виноград cider and started thinking. 'Hm...it's almost time to find out the gender...well, I can't be worried about it much.' She thought, walking back up the stairs and into the living room. She closed the cellar door and went into the dining room. They were 12 hours away from the timing and she was excited. While time was going, Michael saw Becca and hugged her from behind. "Hey baby." He сказал(-а) and Becca giggled. "Hey Michael." She сказал(-а) back. They walked into the библиотека and saw Prince, Paris and Blanket sitting in front of the огонь place. "Cold, Ты three?" They turned and saw Becca and got up and hugged her. "Oof, careful now. You're gonna hurt the baby." Becca placed her hand on her stomach. She was now 7 weeks, almost 8 weeks in. Paris looked and was confused. She thought that Becca was eating a little too much, but asked. "Are Ты pregnant, Mom?" She asked. Becca nodded. "You're expecting a little brother или a little sister, guys." Michael said. Paris and Prince and Blanket were excited to get a little sibling. "I have a surprise for Ты all." Becca said. They turned to her and they saw her under a spotlight. She smiled and took a deep breath and listened to the music.
"Never can say goodbye
No no no no I
Never can say goodbye
Even though the pain and heartache
Seems to follow me wherever I go
Though I try and try to hide my feelings
They always seem to show
Then Ты try to say you're leaving me
And I always have to say no
Tell me why is it so
That I never can say goodbye
No no no no I
Never can say goodbye
Every time I think I've had enough
I start heading for the door
There's a very strange vibration
That passes me right through the core
It says, "Turn around, Ты fool"
Ты know you'll Любовь her еще and more
Tell me why is it so
Don't wanna let Ты go
I never can say goodbye girl
Oo oo, baby
I never can say goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Oh, I never can say goodbye girl
Oo oo, I never can say goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Never can say goodbye
No no no no I
Never can say goodbye
I keep thinkin' that our problems
Soon are all gonna work out
But there's that same unhappy feeling
And there's that anguish, there's that doubt
It's that same old, 'Did Ты hang up?
Can't do with Ты all the time'
Tell me why is it so
Don't wanna let Ты go
I never can say goodbye, girl
Oo oo, baby
I never can say goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Oh, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye, girl
Oo ho, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Oh no, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye, girl
Oo oo, baby, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo oo..."
Once the song ended, she heard clapping and looked up and saw them standing and clapping for her. She smiled and Paris was crying a little bit. Paris went up and hugged her and Becca hugged back. Once Paris released her, she smiled. "That was beautiful, Mom." She said. "Thank you, Paris." Becca replied, placing her hand on Paris' head. Michael came up to Becca and kissed her. She kissed back. Prince didn't mind it when they kissed in front of him, and neither did Paris. Blanket on the other hand was confused and looked like he'd run out any second. They broke the Kiss and started getting set for New Years.
30 секунды til New Years
Paris was getting the glasses and Becca was ready with the cider. Once she got the glasses to the living room, she started pouring the cider into them. When she finished, she placed the bottle down and they got their glasses. They looked at the clock and started counting down. "10! 9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1..." They сказал(-а) and the clock rang. "Happy New Year!" They shouted and then clanked the glasses and drank. It was now 8 weeks for Becca. She had two еще weeks until she found out the gender of the baby. She and Michael looked at each other and gave each other a kiss. Paris and Blanket and Prince gathered around Becca and Michael and they all gave each other a group hug. They start back up on rehearsals Далее week, so they got this week to have fun and mess around. Becca and Michael asked the kids when they should be married and Prince сказал(-а) after their baby brother/sister is born. That's what Michael thought, too. It would have been a disaster if the baby was born during the wedding. So they agreed to September 16. (Me: I'm keeping Michael alive, so it doesn't follow the timeline of his death. I had to think about it so much to finally come down to this conclusion :).)
Becca got her Друзья together and they went to get dresses and such. Courtney was her Maid of Honor. Her Bridesmaids were Kathy, Tori, Melissa, Brittany, and Rachel. Her цветок girl was her niece, Katie (Me: That's Elizabeth's daughter in this fantasy.) Becca was excited and had Courtney keep the dresses at her house so they could take them to the church in September. They asked Becca if Michael had any problems with medications and such. "He does, but it's nothing compared to his inability to sleep. I've tried to get him to sleep for hours, and nothing. I've tried almost everything." She said. Tori suggested Propofol. "Oh, no, Tori. Not Propofol...besides, it's not like he'd get that anesthetic anyway. It's dangerous to him. It could kill him." Becca told her. It's true, Propofol was a dangerous anesthetic that if used the wrong way, the patient could die. They have to be constantly monitored in case something goes wrong. She told them about her tonsillectomy and how she was put under it and how she was monitored. There was no way Michael was getting his hands on Propofol...or so Becca thought.
At the house
Becca returned Главная and saw Michael holding a bottle of some sort. "Michael...what's that?" She asked. Michael looked up and quickly hid the bottle. "N-Nothing, Becca." He said. She put her hands on her hips and he sighed and brought it out. She read the label and it сказал(-а) Propofol. Becca was in shock. "Michael, please don't take this for your sleeping problem. It could kill Ты if your not monitored constantly." "I'm only going to take a little bit of it, I promise, Becca." "It doesn't matter how much Ты take, Michael. It could kill you! I'm worried about losing you." She soon felt tears fall down her cheeks. "Besides, it wasn't supposed to leave the hospital. It's an anesthetic for surgery, Michael. Not for sleeping purposes at home." Michael looked at it. 'She's right. I shouldn't be taking this for my sleeping problems. What was I thinking?' He thought and got up. She saw him go to the огонь and toss it in. Her eyes went wide and he walked back to her. "You're right, Becca. I shouldn't be taking that. Thanks for clearing my head." He said, hugging her. She hugged back. "We'll try something else to help Ты sleep, Michael."
Later that night
They got ready for постель, кровати and got into bed. Becca cuddled up to Michael and she started Пение One день In Your Life. Michael recognized that song because it was one of the songs on his album when he was still a J5 member. He smiled and soon, he actually went to sleep. Once Becca ended the song and found him asleep, she smiled at him and soon fell asleep herself.
Becca went down into the cellar to get the red виноград cider and started thinking. 'Hm...it's almost time to find out the gender...well, I can't be worried about it much.' She thought, walking back up the stairs and into the living room. She closed the cellar door and went into the dining room. They were 12 hours away from the timing and she was excited. While time was going, Michael saw Becca and hugged her from behind. "Hey baby." He сказал(-а) and Becca giggled. "Hey Michael." She сказал(-а) back. They walked into the библиотека and saw Prince, Paris and Blanket sitting in front of the огонь place. "Cold, Ты three?" They turned and saw Becca and got up and hugged her. "Oof, careful now. You're gonna hurt the baby." Becca placed her hand on her stomach. She was now 7 weeks, almost 8 weeks in. Paris looked and was confused. She thought that Becca was eating a little too much, but asked. "Are Ты pregnant, Mom?" She asked. Becca nodded. "You're expecting a little brother или a little sister, guys." Michael said. Paris and Prince and Blanket were excited to get a little sibling. "I have a surprise for Ты all." Becca said. They turned to her and they saw her under a spotlight. She smiled and took a deep breath and listened to the music.
"Never can say goodbye
No no no no I
Never can say goodbye
Even though the pain and heartache
Seems to follow me wherever I go
Though I try and try to hide my feelings
They always seem to show
Then Ты try to say you're leaving me
And I always have to say no
Tell me why is it so
That I never can say goodbye
No no no no I
Never can say goodbye
Every time I think I've had enough
I start heading for the door
There's a very strange vibration
That passes me right through the core
It says, "Turn around, Ты fool"
Ты know you'll Любовь her еще and more
Tell me why is it so
Don't wanna let Ты go
I never can say goodbye girl
Oo oo, baby
I never can say goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Oh, I never can say goodbye girl
Oo oo, I never can say goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Never can say goodbye
No no no no I
Never can say goodbye
I keep thinkin' that our problems
Soon are all gonna work out
But there's that same unhappy feeling
And there's that anguish, there's that doubt
It's that same old, 'Did Ты hang up?
Can't do with Ты all the time'
Tell me why is it so
Don't wanna let Ты go
I never can say goodbye, girl
Oo oo, baby
I never can say goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Oh, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye, girl
Oo ho, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo
Oh no, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye, girl
Oo oo, baby, I'm never gonna say Ты goodbye
No no no
No no no, oo oo..."
Once the song ended, she heard clapping and looked up and saw them standing and clapping for her. She smiled and Paris was crying a little bit. Paris went up and hugged her and Becca hugged back. Once Paris released her, she smiled. "That was beautiful, Mom." She said. "Thank you, Paris." Becca replied, placing her hand on Paris' head. Michael came up to Becca and kissed her. She kissed back. Prince didn't mind it when they kissed in front of him, and neither did Paris. Blanket on the other hand was confused and looked like he'd run out any second. They broke the Kiss and started getting set for New Years.
30 секунды til New Years
Paris was getting the glasses and Becca was ready with the cider. Once she got the glasses to the living room, she started pouring the cider into them. When she finished, she placed the bottle down and they got their glasses. They looked at the clock and started counting down. "10! 9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1..." They сказал(-а) and the clock rang. "Happy New Year!" They shouted and then clanked the glasses and drank. It was now 8 weeks for Becca. She had two еще weeks until she found out the gender of the baby. She and Michael looked at each other and gave each other a kiss. Paris and Blanket and Prince gathered around Becca and Michael and they all gave each other a group hug. They start back up on rehearsals Далее week, so they got this week to have fun and mess around. Becca and Michael asked the kids when they should be married and Prince сказал(-а) after their baby brother/sister is born. That's what Michael thought, too. It would have been a disaster if the baby was born during the wedding. So they agreed to September 16. (Me: I'm keeping Michael alive, so it doesn't follow the timeline of his death. I had to think about it so much to finally come down to this conclusion :).)
Becca got her Друзья together and they went to get dresses and such. Courtney was her Maid of Honor. Her Bridesmaids were Kathy, Tori, Melissa, Brittany, and Rachel. Her цветок girl was her niece, Katie (Me: That's Elizabeth's daughter in this fantasy.) Becca was excited and had Courtney keep the dresses at her house so they could take them to the church in September. They asked Becca if Michael had any problems with medications and such. "He does, but it's nothing compared to his inability to sleep. I've tried to get him to sleep for hours, and nothing. I've tried almost everything." She said. Tori suggested Propofol. "Oh, no, Tori. Not Propofol...besides, it's not like he'd get that anesthetic anyway. It's dangerous to him. It could kill him." Becca told her. It's true, Propofol was a dangerous anesthetic that if used the wrong way, the patient could die. They have to be constantly monitored in case something goes wrong. She told them about her tonsillectomy and how she was put under it and how she was monitored. There was no way Michael was getting his hands on Propofol...or so Becca thought.
At the house
Becca returned Главная and saw Michael holding a bottle of some sort. "Michael...what's that?" She asked. Michael looked up and quickly hid the bottle. "N-Nothing, Becca." He said. She put her hands on her hips and he sighed and brought it out. She read the label and it сказал(-а) Propofol. Becca was in shock. "Michael, please don't take this for your sleeping problem. It could kill Ты if your not monitored constantly." "I'm only going to take a little bit of it, I promise, Becca." "It doesn't matter how much Ты take, Michael. It could kill you! I'm worried about losing you." She soon felt tears fall down her cheeks. "Besides, it wasn't supposed to leave the hospital. It's an anesthetic for surgery, Michael. Not for sleeping purposes at home." Michael looked at it. 'She's right. I shouldn't be taking this for my sleeping problems. What was I thinking?' He thought and got up. She saw him go to the огонь and toss it in. Her eyes went wide and he walked back to her. "You're right, Becca. I shouldn't be taking that. Thanks for clearing my head." He said, hugging her. She hugged back. "We'll try something else to help Ты sleep, Michael."
Later that night
They got ready for постель, кровати and got into bed. Becca cuddled up to Michael and she started Пение One день In Your Life. Michael recognized that song because it was one of the songs on his album when he was still a J5 member. He smiled and soon, he actually went to sleep. Once Becca ended the song and found him asleep, she smiled at him and soon fell asleep herself.
The Далее день Michael сказал(-а) " Hannah sweetheart wake up" Hannah didnt wake up Michael сказал(-а) " Hannah wake up" Michael сказал(-а) " baby Isabella wake up" Isabella сказал(-а) " yes what happen?" Michael сказал(-а) " Hannah isn't waking up" Isabella сказал(-а) " baby take Hannah take her to hospital" Hannah сказал(-а) " daddy daddy" Michael OMG Hannah what happen?" Hannah сказал(-а) " i had a bad dream daddy" Michael сказал(-а) " what happen in the dream" Hannah сказал(-а) " Daddy i saw monsters trynna to get me" Michael сказал(-а) " it be ok Hannah me and Isabella are here ok Ты don't have to worry about ok Hannah" Hannah сказал(-а) " ok Daddy" so the rest of the день was fun family time together it was nice and sweet then Hannah was fast sleep and Michael сказал(-а) " so baby what do u want do tonight u want watch a movie" Isabella сказал(-а) " idk " Michael сказал(-а) " ok i am go sleep " Isabella сказал(-а) " alright baby " Kiss goodnight . to be contuine
after chatting, they have ужин and talk about how things after she moved to LA, after that, they have a super soaker fight.
and when all of the people in the house are allready go out from the house,
suddenly michael jackson see a letter inside joshephine's bag, and he start to readingit. then he surprised that inside the letter that said:
" dear joshephine, i know that your mom and dad is on the way to indonesia, but is hard to tell me that both of your parents didn't make it, they bought die in a plane crash. that make all of the crue and passenger died, so as hard that i have to tell Ты that, i have to send Ты to los angeles with your aunt, to start all over with a brand new life.
hope Ты understand me, that i am very sorry about your lost.
dr.maria"
michael is so surprised because of that, and knowing josephine is an orphan now.
and when all of the people in the house are allready go out from the house,
suddenly michael jackson see a letter inside joshephine's bag, and he start to readingit. then he surprised that inside the letter that said:
" dear joshephine, i know that your mom and dad is on the way to indonesia, but is hard to tell me that both of your parents didn't make it, they bought die in a plane crash. that make all of the crue and passenger died, so as hard that i have to tell Ты that, i have to send Ты to los angeles with your aunt, to start all over with a brand new life.
hope Ты understand me, that i am very sorry about your lost.
dr.maria"
michael is so surprised because of that, and knowing josephine is an orphan now.
one day, there's a girl name josephine, who just moved to LA with her aunt. after moving in, she goes to an Актёрское искусство school. the same school with michael jackson kids.
and at the first день at school, it seems like 4ever 4 her.after school, she goes Главная to her house that only 4 bloks away from neverland.
and at the Далее day, she goes to the same class with paris. then, paris and her group is planning to prank josephine.
she planned that at p.e, when it's dogeball time, they all gonna beat joshephine. then, that all happen with only a трещина, сплит of minute.
because of that, josephine have to go to th nurse room.
but the Далее day, is the worst день for paris. paris almost always fail her math. but, as the teacher see that josephine is really really good at math, the math teacher told josephine to tutor paris.
for joshephine, it's really ok. but 4 paris, it was the worst день and the worst felling ever...
and at the first день at school, it seems like 4ever 4 her.after school, she goes Главная to her house that only 4 bloks away from neverland.
and at the Далее day, she goes to the same class with paris. then, paris and her group is planning to prank josephine.
she planned that at p.e, when it's dogeball time, they all gonna beat joshephine. then, that all happen with only a трещина, сплит of minute.
because of that, josephine have to go to th nurse room.
but the Далее day, is the worst день for paris. paris almost always fail her math. but, as the teacher see that josephine is really really good at math, the math teacher told josephine to tutor paris.
for joshephine, it's really ok. but 4 paris, it was the worst день and the worst felling ever...
Don't try to fight it. You know that you want me, girl
Michael my heart,
last night I dream of you,
Ты were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our Любовь will never end.
We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.
Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when Ты talked,
but I Любовь Ты еще and more, Ты see.
We stopped walking and Ты looked at me sweetly,
then Ты leaned over and kissed me.
My сердце popped out and I saw butterflies,
Ты сказал(-а) Ты Любовь me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your Kiss was so tender and sweet.
Любовь and miss Ты !! ♥
last night I dream of you,
Ты were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our Любовь will never end.
We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.
Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when Ты talked,
but I Любовь Ты еще and more, Ты see.
We stopped walking and Ты looked at me sweetly,
then Ты leaned over and kissed me.
My сердце popped out and I saw butterflies,
Ты сказал(-а) Ты Любовь me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your Kiss was so tender and sweet.
Любовь and miss Ты !! ♥
Ryan White, symbol of justice
или child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are Ты now, where have Ты gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, или child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
Ты showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain Ты were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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или child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are Ты now, where have Ты gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, или child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
Ты showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain Ты were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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People ask me how I make music. I tell them I
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my сердце holds it all together. When
Ты Присоединиться the flow, the Музыка is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music.
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my сердце holds it all together. When
Ты Присоединиться the flow, the Музыка is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music.
Michael Jackson's children definitely have the bug -- the one that makes Ты give away large sums of money -- because they just helped make a $10,000 donation to one of MJ's Избранное charities.
Earlier this week, Prince, Paris, and Blanket presented a check for $10K to the L.A. Housing Corporation -- a group that provides shelter for homeless families. Sources tell us Michael used to take his kids to volunteer with the group.
We're told the massive chunk o' change came from grandma Katherine Jackson's memorabilia biz.
MJ's heirs made the donation on behalf of his Heal the World Foundation. All three of them joined the group's Youth Board of Advisors last year.
Earlier this week, Prince, Paris, and Blanket presented a check for $10K to the L.A. Housing Corporation -- a group that provides shelter for homeless families. Sources tell us Michael used to take his kids to volunteer with the group.
We're told the massive chunk o' change came from grandma Katherine Jackson's memorabilia biz.
MJ's heirs made the donation on behalf of his Heal the World Foundation. All three of them joined the group's Youth Board of Advisors last year.
We all know that Michael Jackson was known as much for his humanitarian work as he was for his amazing musical talent. Now, MJFC is highlighting Michael's philanthropic efforts with a new section called Stories of Michael's Love.
In this new section, Ты will find examples and first hand accounts of Michael's generosity and love. And, we want to hear from you! If Ты have been blessed by one of Michael's many acts of kindness, или Ты know someone who was; или if Ты just happen to come across a story Ты think we should include here, please let us know. Ты can send your stories to Love@mjfanclub.net and be sure to put Stories of Любовь in the subject line of your email. And don't forget to include your source!
L.O.V.E.
The MJFC Team
In this new section, Ты will find examples and first hand accounts of Michael's generosity and love. And, we want to hear from you! If Ты have been blessed by one of Michael's many acts of kindness, или Ты know someone who was; или if Ты just happen to come across a story Ты think we should include here, please let us know. Ты can send your stories to Love@mjfanclub.net and be sure to put Stories of Любовь in the subject line of your email. And don't forget to include your source!
L.O.V.E.
The MJFC Team
