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At the park
Becca saw the ice cream truck and looked at Paris. "What kind of ice cream do Ты want, Paris?" She asked. She thought about it for a minute. "Um...strawberry." She said. Becca nodded and took her to the ice cream truck. "Hello kids, what ice cream do Ты want?" The man asked. "Two клубника ice creams please?" The man nodded and went into the freezer and grabbed the two ice creams and handed the ice creams to her and Paris. "That will be $2." Becca got out her wallet and handed him the $2. "Thank Ты and have a nice day." He сказал(-а) and drove off into the park. Paris and Becca walked around the park and saw Blanket and Prince with their masks on. Paris went over to them. "Blanket! Prince!" She shouted and she saw her dad. "Dad!" She gave them a hug and Becca went over to see them. She didn't notice Michael there, but he noticed her. She gave Prince and Blanket a big hug. "Hey guys, it's been a while since I saw Ты two." She said. Blanket got up the courage and hugged back, along with Prince. "They must have an attachment to you." The man said. "Yeah, I met them a couple days ago. They are really sweet kids." Becca looked up and was in shock. Michael Jackson was standing in front of her with a smile on his face. She stood up and got nervous. "Oh, M-Michael Jackson. Um...I...oh boy." She hung her head low and Michael chuckled. "I feel so dumb Актёрское искусство like this." She told herself. "You aren't dumb, Becca. I act like that, too." He told her. She looked up at him. "Really?" "Really, Ты PYT." Becca blushed when he called her a PYT. She's never heard anyone call her that, ever. Paris looked at her and giggled. "Becca, ever wondered who comforted Ты in the black box?" He asked her. "I have been wondering that, actually. Who was it?" Michael pointed to himself. "It was me. I went to look for Ты and told Ты myself that Ты made it." Becca was in shock. She knew that someone was in there with her, but didn't know it was him. "R-Really? Y-you comforted me?" "Yes, I did. Well, I gotta take Blanket and Prince back to LaToya. She's wanted to spend the день with them. I'll see Ты tomorrow at rehearsal, ok?" Becca nodded and he gave her a hug. She was shocked, but hugged back. They pulled apart and waved goodbye to each other. Paris looked at Becca. "I think my dad likes you." Becca turned to her, blushing slightly. "H-How do Ты figure that?" "He's never called his ex-wives или his other female Фаны PYT's. You're lucky." Becca chuckled and сказал(-а) that they needed to get home. They soon left the park, after playing, and headed back to the house.
Back at the house
As soon as Becca and Paris got inside, Paris took off her mask and looked at it. "I'll be glad once dad lets us keep the masks off. They are starting to bug me a bit." She said. "But you'd never tell him that, right?" Becca asked. "Right. I Любовь my dad too much to tell him that the mask bugged me." Becca looked at the time and saw that it was around 6 o'clock at night and smelled something cooking. She walked into the кухня with Paris and saw Katherine cooking dinner. Katherine turned to her and saw her and Paris. "So how was the park?" She asked. "It was fun. We got ice cream and Becca met dad." Paris said. Katherine looked at Becca and noticed that she was still blushing slightly. "You did? Ты met Michael?" Becca nodded. "And he gave her a hug and called her a PYT." "Oh really?" "Yeah. She was blushing the whole time, but she did hug him back." "Oh wow. Michael never called any girl a PYT, not even his ex-wives." "That's what I told her. She was lucky enough to be called a PYT by dad." "Well, that's good for her. Well, why don't Ты two wait a bit? ужин will be ready soon." They nodded and headed into her room so Becca could rehearse еще of the dances. Soon, she heard their names being called and headed into the dining room to eat.
After dinner
Paris and Becca headed back into the bedroom and got ready for bed. Paris was allowed to stay over for tonight and in Becca's room. Katherine knew they got along so well, like mother and daughter или like sisters. She walked into the room when they got in постель, кровати and made sure Paris was tucked in. "Goodnight Ты two. Paris, Ты are gonna go with Becca to the rehearsal tomorrow, ok?" She told Paris and she nodded. "Ok, grandma." She told her. Katherine then set the alarm for 7:30 am. "I know the rehearsals start at 10, so I thought I'd set it to about 7:30." "That's fine with us, thanks." Becca сказал(-а) with a smile. They then сказал(-а) goodnight and soon fell asleep, awaiting tomorrow to come.
The Далее day
Becca and Paris got up and got changed. Paris was excited that she gets to see her dad at work and she gets to see Becca working with him. They ate breakfast and Joseph took them to the studio. Becca led Paris into the building and went into the black box. People were whispering things like 'Who is that girl with her?' and 'Is she her daughter или sister?' Becca turned to them. "She's a friend of mine, girls. Back up." Paris had her mask on, another reason why they questioned. Becca got her things that she needed today and headed onto the stage. "Wow...so this is what the stage looks like." Paris said. "Yeah." Becca responded. They saw Michael and went up to him. He turned around and saw Becca and Paris walk up to him. "Hey, Becca. Paris? I thought Ты were at your Grandmother's house?" He questioned. "Grandma сказал(-а) I could come with Becca and watch along side Kenny. That ok, Dad?" She said. He nodded and took her over to Kenny. "Who's this?" He asked. "This is my daughter, Paris. Paris, this is Kenny." They shook hands and Michael told her to stick Далее to Kenny while they rehearsed. Rebecca, one of the helpers, walked up to Becca and got her into the ground. Becca looked up at her from where she was. "Why am I down here?" She asked. "You are the only girl who would be Храбрая сердцем enough to do the тостер for 'Jam'. Just follow our lead." Rebecca responded. They ran the тостер bit a few times and Michael started Пение 'Jam'. Doing the poses was her Избранное part of the song.
After rehearsal
It started to rain and Becca forgot her пальто at Главная and her umbrella. Paris was gonna go Главная with her dad. Becca stood under the awning outside and waited the rain out, but it didn't go away. Michael and Paris were getting into the limo and he looked over at Becca. "Becca? Do Ты need a ride?" He asked her. She looked up at him and nodded. "Yes, please?" He quickly went to her and got her into the limo and the driver drove off to the house. Becca was cold and shivered. Michael took his пальто off and placed it over her shoulders. Paris was watching the rain on the window and took her mask off. Becca looked at Michael in shock. He smiled at her. "How about Ты stay at my house tonight?" He asked her. "I...I would Любовь to, but..." "It's no trouble at all, Becca. Ты need to get warm and my house isn't far from my mother's. I can give her a call and tell her." She nodded and he called Katherine and told her that Becca would be at his house after dropping Paris off at Jermaine's.
At Jermaine's house
The limo stopped and Michael told Becca to stay in the limo with the heater on so she could get warm while he walked Paris to the door. Paris was to stay with Jermaine tonight so he could spend some time with his niece. Once she was inside, Michael walked back to the limo and got in. He noticed that Becca was still shaking and sat Далее to her and held her close. Then soon, they drove off to the house.
At Michael's house
As soon as the limo was parked, Michael got out and helped Becca out of the limo. He led her inside the house and showed her around. "This may be a weird question, but...where am I gonna sleep?" Michael turned to her and smiled. "You can have my bed. I'll sleep on the floor." "B-But it's your bed, Ты should take it. I will sleep on the floor." Michael then told her that he always gave his постель, кровати to the company. She didn't like the idea of taking his постель, кровати and she told him that. So he had a better idea. "Hm...ok then. How about this? We both sleep in the bed. I won't try anything on you, I promise." She blushed, but nodded. They then went to fix something to eat, ate it, and then went to change. Michael сказал(-а) that she could change first. "I uh...I didn't bring pajamas with me." She told him. He chuckled and they went into his room and he searched through his closet. He took out one of his pajamas and gave it to her. "Here, Ты can wear this tonight." She looked at it. It was silk, and was red and black. Her Избранное colors. She thanked him and went to change in the bathroom. Once she changed, she walked out and saw Michael already in the постель, кровати and under the covers. He had just lit the огонь place in his room and he was Чтение a book. "What are Ты reading?" She asked. He looked up and smiled at her. "Moonwalk. It's my book." He told her. She got under the covers and leaned over to read it, too. He chuckled and they read it together. Once they finished the chapter, he marked it and put it on his nightstand and put the огонь out and went back under the covers and turned the light off. He soon fell asleep, humming 'I'll Be There'. Becca had a tough time sleeping, but as soon as she heard that song, she fell asleep, too.
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It was nearly 1am on a cold November night and the впп, взлетно-посадочная полоса at Luton airport was deserted. A private Jet just landed and taxied to a secluded spot near the perimeter fence. Two rented minibuses, their windows blocked out with white sheets, drove to the tail section where a narrow stairway was being lowered. Driving the first фургон, ван was bodygaurd Steve Tarling with one thing on his mind- to get Michael Jackson off the jet as quickly and as secretly as possible. Custom and Immigration officers boared the plane to check documents and Steve moved in. Nothing could have prepared him for the shock of...
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“….There was nothing еще humiliating for Michael Jackson than when police strip-searched him while investigating the allegations that he had molested 13-year-old Jordie Chandler.

The boy had дана a detailed Описание of the star’s body and the detectives needed to check if it was true. Jackson was warned that if he refused to cooperate, he’d be arrested and taken away in handcuffs.

After the police arrived at Neverland, it took lawyers an час to persuade him to leave his bedroom. Finally, he came into the living room clearly agitated, wearing a brown dressing gown. He blocked his...
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I found this from a friend on Facebook, but it's originally from a site called "Inner Michael" for those of Ты that may или may not know about the site & the Статья was Опубликовано originally in December of 2009.
Hope Ты all enjoy it

I absolutely Любовь it!
I think it's truly one of the best Статьи about MJ .


♥Michael Jackson Fans♥

Michael Jackson's one great and serious Любовь affair was with his fans. A common exchange between Michael and a Фан was:

I Любовь Ты Michael.
I Любовь Ты more.

He wasn't kidding. He meant it. Literally. Lots of entertainers profess to Любовь their fans, but will not...
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 Neverland 'Giving Tree'
Neverland 'Giving Tree'
The “Giving Tree”, a дерево in which Michael Jackson gets inspiration to write his songs.

“I called it my giving дерево because it inspires me. I Любовь climbing trees in general but this дерево I loved the most because I climb up high and look down at its branches and I just Любовь it… So many ideas. I’ve written so many songs from this tree. I wrote “Heal the World” in this tree, “Will Ты be there”, “Black или White”, “Childhood”. I Любовь climbing trees. I think water balloon fights and climbing trees... those are two of my favorites.” – Michael Jackson

Shel Silverstein's...
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