Michael Jackson Bedroom

3 months later...

Today is the day! I'm marrying Michael. I can't believe this. Getting married to him will put me in the spotlight. Maybe then I could prove to Joe that Michael and I were meant to be. Ты see, Joe is like a cavity. Ты don't want him around. Anyway, I get ready for the wedding with my mama, Janet, LaToya and my sister Felicity.

" Honey, Ты look beautiful." My mama complimented.
I tilt my head, looking in the mirror. " Thank Ты Mama." I said, shaking nervously. My hands were shaking and I'm pretty sure that my сердце rate was as high as the Empire State Building.

LaToya rested...

As they went into the living the living room, Michael grabbed his car keys and headed out the door in order to pick up ужин and dessert. "Before Ты do anything else" he replied, "I'd like for Ты to call Hannah and let her know that you'll be spending the night with me, and I'll take Ты Главная in the morning on my way to work". "Okay, I will"' Maris replied, as he walked out the door. "By the way, I really do want to make yourself comfortable for the duration of your stay here", he replied, "whatever Ты want, it's yours at your disposal".

"Thanks, I really appreciate your hospitality and...

At the park, Jo found the кошелек quickly. "Wanna swing?" Jo asked Michael. Michael was looking behind her."Who's that lady?" He asked. Jo turned around and saw an old lady with cards. "Hello." Jo said. "Hello." The old lady сказал(-а) and shuffled her cards. "What are Ты doing here?" Jo asked. "I have no home. But the real Вопрос is
what are Ты doing here?" She asked and handed Jo and Michael a card. Michael's card had a red head girl. Jo's card had a black dude with a afro in a оранжевый tux. "We gotta go. See ya later." Michael said.

They went back to their street. "You're so lucky to be a singer....