TheKing♥

Chapter 8

January 7, 2001,

Grace came back today and dad was so relieved. Don't get me wrong; dad loves being with us by himself but; I think sometimes he gets a little bit overwhelmed. It's almost been a месяц and a half since dad has had any help with us and he really needs to focus on finishing the "invincible" album because it's supposed to be released in October of this год and he still needs to write one еще song.

He's been too busy, Чтение books, dealing with disciplining us, making sure we get out of the house without getting attacked by Фаны или paparazzi, and helping me with my school...

Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the диван, мягкий уголок 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 Ты 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 сказал(-а) sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank сказал(-а) because...