July 1, 1982
I woke up to my alarm clock disappointed because Michael never responded, which I didn't expect him to so I don't know why I'm surprised. I grabbed a white pair of shorts and black my Jackson 5 camisa, camiseta and under clothes. I went downstairs to get a rag and towel to wash off and looked on the mesa, tabla to see a envelope with my sisters name on it and it had Michael's name on it as well. I quickly ran to the mesa, tabla and ripped it open:
"Dear, Zoey first I would like to say happy belated birthday, sorry it took me two days to respond I had loads of fan mail. Your letter really stood out to me, I wanted to prove tu wrong and respond to your letter. tu are very interesting and tu are like a girl version of me. I amor animals, children, and goofing off. I would amor to get to know tu and since tu are in L.A. we could meet on the 4th of July and tu could celebrate with me. We could also meet on the 3rd just to talk and maybe I could take tu out for dinner. Also I noticed tu told me about yourself and so I want to do the same: My favorito! colores are red, black, and white. I have no pets at the moment except bubbles, my chimpanzee. I have 8 siblings. Latoya, Janet, Rebbie, Jermaine, Tito, Randy, Marlon, and Jackie. I am the 6th oldest AKA the 3rd youngest. I hope to hear from tu soon
Love, Michael"
Wow I thought to myself he is such a interesting, funny, and loving person. But I stop myself in my tracks and remember I am doing this for my sister not for me. Even though he is very sexy with his caramelo skin and beautiful smile and oooh those big gorgeous brown eyes. "KHLOEII!!" my sister stopped my thinking. "Yeah Zoey" I replied "Have tu seen my phone" she asked while walking down the stairs. "No" I dicho quickly while hiding the letter. "Oh never mind I left it in the bathroom" she dicho and turned around. I then got a pen and paper and decided that I would write Michael a sweet and short letter:
"Hey, Michael I read your letter and tu are not what I expected I thought tu would be really into yourself and big-headed but your the exact opposite. BTW I would amor to meet with tu on the 3rd I just can't on the 4th I promised my twin sister I would spend it with her." I started to fantasize about Michael again thinking of how sexy he was not noticing that I was now drooling on the paper. I began to write again. "I know a great park we could go to if your down, unless tu have something else in mind.
Sincerely, Khloeii"
I closed the letter, put it in the mail, and went to wash off.
hola MJ Babbies this is part 2 hope tu enjoyed, let's see what happens when Khloeii realizes that she put her name instead of Zoey's
LOOK OUT FOR PART 3!!!!
I woke up to my alarm clock disappointed because Michael never responded, which I didn't expect him to so I don't know why I'm surprised. I grabbed a white pair of shorts and black my Jackson 5 camisa, camiseta and under clothes. I went downstairs to get a rag and towel to wash off and looked on the mesa, tabla to see a envelope with my sisters name on it and it had Michael's name on it as well. I quickly ran to the mesa, tabla and ripped it open:
"Dear, Zoey first I would like to say happy belated birthday, sorry it took me two days to respond I had loads of fan mail. Your letter really stood out to me, I wanted to prove tu wrong and respond to your letter. tu are very interesting and tu are like a girl version of me. I amor animals, children, and goofing off. I would amor to get to know tu and since tu are in L.A. we could meet on the 4th of July and tu could celebrate with me. We could also meet on the 3rd just to talk and maybe I could take tu out for dinner. Also I noticed tu told me about yourself and so I want to do the same: My favorito! colores are red, black, and white. I have no pets at the moment except bubbles, my chimpanzee. I have 8 siblings. Latoya, Janet, Rebbie, Jermaine, Tito, Randy, Marlon, and Jackie. I am the 6th oldest AKA the 3rd youngest. I hope to hear from tu soon
Love, Michael"
Wow I thought to myself he is such a interesting, funny, and loving person. But I stop myself in my tracks and remember I am doing this for my sister not for me. Even though he is very sexy with his caramelo skin and beautiful smile and oooh those big gorgeous brown eyes. "KHLOEII!!" my sister stopped my thinking. "Yeah Zoey" I replied "Have tu seen my phone" she asked while walking down the stairs. "No" I dicho quickly while hiding the letter. "Oh never mind I left it in the bathroom" she dicho and turned around. I then got a pen and paper and decided that I would write Michael a sweet and short letter:
"Hey, Michael I read your letter and tu are not what I expected I thought tu would be really into yourself and big-headed but your the exact opposite. BTW I would amor to meet with tu on the 3rd I just can't on the 4th I promised my twin sister I would spend it with her." I started to fantasize about Michael again thinking of how sexy he was not noticing that I was now drooling on the paper. I began to write again. "I know a great park we could go to if your down, unless tu have something else in mind.
Sincerely, Khloeii"
I closed the letter, put it in the mail, and went to wash off.
hola MJ Babbies this is part 2 hope tu enjoyed, let's see what happens when Khloeii realizes that she put her name instead of Zoey's
LOOK OUT FOR PART 3!!!!
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh o cry
I don't know whether to live o die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that amor won't wait
Now I've learned that amor needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my amor for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh o cry
I don't know whether to live o die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that amor won't wait
Now I've learned that amor needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my amor for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
Looking out
Across the nighttime
The city winks a sleepless eye
Hear her voice
Shake my window
Sweet seducing sighs
Get me out
Into the nighttime
Four walls won't hold me
tonight
If this town
Is just an apple
Then let me take a bite
If they say
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
If they say-
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
Reaching out
To touch a stranger
Electric eyes are ev'rywhere
See that girl
She knows I'm watching
She likes the way I stare
If they say-
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
If they say-
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
I like lovin' this way
I like lovin' this way
(Instrumental section)
Looking out
Across the morning
Where the city's corazón begins
to beat
Reaching out
I touch her shoulder
I'm dreaming of the street
Repeat Chorus (Ad-lib/fade-out)
Across the nighttime
The city winks a sleepless eye
Hear her voice
Shake my window
Sweet seducing sighs
Get me out
Into the nighttime
Four walls won't hold me
tonight
If this town
Is just an apple
Then let me take a bite
If they say
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
If they say-
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
Reaching out
To touch a stranger
Electric eyes are ev'rywhere
See that girl
She knows I'm watching
She likes the way I stare
If they say-
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
If they say-
Why, why, tell 'em that it's
human nature
Why, why, does he do me
that way
I like lovin' this way
I like lovin' this way
(Instrumental section)
Looking out
Across the morning
Where the city's corazón begins
to beat
Reaching out
I touch her shoulder
I'm dreaming of the street
Repeat Chorus (Ad-lib/fade-out)
Dear Michael Jackson, My name is Leslie ones I wish I could’ve met tu that doctor that killed tu I feel so bad for tu that doctor is a dumb culo for doing that to tu tu should be In jail for a long time for doing that to tu and I will never forget that doctor for what he did tu ever but it’s not your fault I amor tu Michael Jackson. At least tu got away from him at least you’re in a better place now. I amor tu unconditionally. Everybody loves you. How can the doctor do that to you. tu didn’t deserve to be killed por that stupid doctor. tu were a good man and a very good parent to all children don’t worry about it is that didn’t really happen but tu have to learn not to sleep with a little kid that you’re like 10-20 years older than that kid But I get what tu were trying to do tu weren’t trying to do anything to him maybe he thought he had a bad dream and that’s very understandable sincerely yours Leslie Woods.