As they were riding on the 101, the rain pounded the windows of the limo relentlessly. Michael kept dozing off and jazmín still had not regained coniciousness.
Bobby called Michael disturbing his nap.
"Mr. Jackson, is the young lady awake yet?"
"No."
"What are tu going to do with her, sir?"
"I don't really have a choice, but to take her inicial with me."
"Sir, I really hate to disagree with you, but I don't think that is a good idea."
"I don't really care what tu think, Bobby. I'm not going to abandon this girl and I don't want to talk about this anymore. Do tu understand?"
Bobby sighed and said, "Yes, sir, Mr. Jackson."
"Stop calling me, Mr. Jackson. Mr Jackson is Joseph, so please call me Michael. Now I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up when we get to Neverland."
"Ok , Michael, Bobby dicho and hung up the phone.
After he hung up the phone, Michael went to sleep.
A hora later, Bobby turned onto the Santa Yzez exit and drove straight to Neverland. When he got to the black iron gates that read, "Welcome to Neverland,he waited for the guards to let him pass. When they did, he drove to the main house and parked the limo. Then he opened the back window seperating the driver from the passagners.
"Wake up, Michael. tu are inicial now and it has stopped raining."
Michael woke up from his nap and picked up jazmín again.
"Go hold the door open for me,Bobby.", he demanded.
Without a word, Bobby did what he was told and Michael carried jazmín into his home.
"Michael Joseph Jackson, where have tu been and who is that?", demanded Janet walking downstairs
"Relax, Dunk. She is my friend."
"What's her name?"
"Ummm... I didn't get a chance to ask her because she kind of uh fainted when she saw me.", he dicho sheepishly and laughed.
Janet rolled her eyes and laughed too. Leave to Michael to make a girl faint before he could ask her name.
In his arms, jazmín began to stir and he laid her on the couch.
"Now maybe tu will get to ask her name now. That is if she doesn't pass out again.", Janet teased.
"Where am I? What happened? Why am I soaked?", asked jazmín groggily.
"Don't tu remember?", asked Michael gently.
When she heard his voice, she sat up straighter on the sofá and rubbed her eyes. She blinked several times not trusting her vision. She had thought that she was dreaming, but she was wrong because she was really with Michael and Janet Jackson. She was inside of Neverland, place that was made of childhood dreams and where every MJ fan around the world wanted to visit.
Michael smiled at her again and she could feel her corazón skip a beat. When he smiled, it was like the sun had come out from behind the clouds on a rainy day. She stared into his beautiful almond-shaped doe-like eyes and slowly found herself studying his soft sexy juicy full lips. She wondered what he would do if she kissed him because she never wanted to kiss anyone más than she wanted to kiss him. At that moment, he snapped his fingers and she blinked again.
"Miss, are tu alright?", he asked.
"I'm fine.", she said.
"Good because tu looked like tu were miles away. I think that tu should change out of those clothes before tu get sick."
He turned to Janet and said, "Take her upstairs and give her a dry pair of clothes to wear until her clothes are dry."
Janet listened to her brother and took jazmín upstairs to change into some dry clothes.
To Be Continued
Bobby called Michael disturbing his nap.
"Mr. Jackson, is the young lady awake yet?"
"No."
"What are tu going to do with her, sir?"
"I don't really have a choice, but to take her inicial with me."
"Sir, I really hate to disagree with you, but I don't think that is a good idea."
"I don't really care what tu think, Bobby. I'm not going to abandon this girl and I don't want to talk about this anymore. Do tu understand?"
Bobby sighed and said, "Yes, sir, Mr. Jackson."
"Stop calling me, Mr. Jackson. Mr Jackson is Joseph, so please call me Michael. Now I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up when we get to Neverland."
"Ok , Michael, Bobby dicho and hung up the phone.
After he hung up the phone, Michael went to sleep.
A hora later, Bobby turned onto the Santa Yzez exit and drove straight to Neverland. When he got to the black iron gates that read, "Welcome to Neverland,he waited for the guards to let him pass. When they did, he drove to the main house and parked the limo. Then he opened the back window seperating the driver from the passagners.
"Wake up, Michael. tu are inicial now and it has stopped raining."
Michael woke up from his nap and picked up jazmín again.
"Go hold the door open for me,Bobby.", he demanded.
Without a word, Bobby did what he was told and Michael carried jazmín into his home.
"Michael Joseph Jackson, where have tu been and who is that?", demanded Janet walking downstairs
"Relax, Dunk. She is my friend."
"What's her name?"
"Ummm... I didn't get a chance to ask her because she kind of uh fainted when she saw me.", he dicho sheepishly and laughed.
Janet rolled her eyes and laughed too. Leave to Michael to make a girl faint before he could ask her name.
In his arms, jazmín began to stir and he laid her on the couch.
"Now maybe tu will get to ask her name now. That is if she doesn't pass out again.", Janet teased.
"Where am I? What happened? Why am I soaked?", asked jazmín groggily.
"Don't tu remember?", asked Michael gently.
When she heard his voice, she sat up straighter on the sofá and rubbed her eyes. She blinked several times not trusting her vision. She had thought that she was dreaming, but she was wrong because she was really with Michael and Janet Jackson. She was inside of Neverland, place that was made of childhood dreams and where every MJ fan around the world wanted to visit.
Michael smiled at her again and she could feel her corazón skip a beat. When he smiled, it was like the sun had come out from behind the clouds on a rainy day. She stared into his beautiful almond-shaped doe-like eyes and slowly found herself studying his soft sexy juicy full lips. She wondered what he would do if she kissed him because she never wanted to kiss anyone más than she wanted to kiss him. At that moment, he snapped his fingers and she blinked again.
"Miss, are tu alright?", he asked.
"I'm fine.", she said.
"Good because tu looked like tu were miles away. I think that tu should change out of those clothes before tu get sick."
He turned to Janet and said, "Take her upstairs and give her a dry pair of clothes to wear until her clothes are dry."
Janet listened to her brother and took jazmín upstairs to change into some dry clothes.
To Be Continued
In my opinion about Michael Jackson, he is one of few musicians who has a successful career despite whatever problems o mistakes he may have done in the past.
tu have to understand that when he and his siblings form 'The Jackson 5', he became a favorito! musician worldwide. I have listen some of his earliest songs to his last album when he passed away in 2009.
I am not a major fan of Michael Jackson, but he is one of many musicians that I listen to now and again whenever I am on YouTube.
tu can also buscar some of his dance moves on YouTube por YouTubers who had tried out his moves, such as 'The Moonwalk', The Thriller', 'The Lean' and many más that I have not heard of myself.
There are a few songs that I do like from Michael Jackson when he was alive before his death.
Thriller, Billie Jean, Smooth Criminal, Earth Song, They Don't Care About Us, Black o White and Man in the Mirror
tu have to understand that when he and his siblings form 'The Jackson 5', he became a favorito! musician worldwide. I have listen some of his earliest songs to his last album when he passed away in 2009.
I am not a major fan of Michael Jackson, but he is one of many musicians that I listen to now and again whenever I am on YouTube.
tu can also buscar some of his dance moves on YouTube por YouTubers who had tried out his moves, such as 'The Moonwalk', The Thriller', 'The Lean' and many más that I have not heard of myself.
There are a few songs that I do like from Michael Jackson when he was alive before his death.
Thriller, Billie Jean, Smooth Criminal, Earth Song, They Don't Care About Us, Black o White and Man in the Mirror
It all started when I was 7 years old. Somewhere in the mes of June o July, I got news that Michael Jackson had died. I didn't care much at that time. Life went on as usual for me. Them my dad upgraded his car and one día gave me a lift in it. I turned on the música player. The first song? Thriller(the song). I fell in amor with it...
Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had más songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my corazón forever...
Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had más songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my corazón forever...