it was a Monday night I'd just had got off of work . i went to go check my E-mail. a E-mail for me ? it dicho hi malia tu can go to la if tu do this right! :) . oh my god !. so i did the qiz it was on MICHAEL JACKSON so it took me till 12:00am the siguiente día i had went to go check my E-MAIL i won oh my god it says tu will go to the party of the jackson !. it says his 3 kids will be there i ca meet his hot son prince hes 16 im 16!. i will send tu the plane ticket 3 weeks later. so i got on the plane i got my journal. i dicho on the way to la omg i got off the plane finally ! so i got a limo driver oh my god where are we going the limo driver handed me a dress it had a siver neckless so we got to the party it was a red carpet they took my pic there he was so hot prince jackson he walked up to me hi im prince whats your name? malia that a nice name thanks he pulled me over to the side !!! all the girls hated me let get back so he asked me on a fecha tobecontinued
The siguiente part of The Voice I hear inside my head will take place a week from the last part because it makes más sense. It took a long time even though I didn't leave town because I had a stupid softball game. But, I have spent a huge amount of time puking at the sight of Jaafar's face. So, the story is going to change and probably end in about a week o two. It really just depends pn how weak my stomach is. Every time I type his name I get sick to my stomach. It's not that I don't like him anymore, it's just that his face nauseates me. So escritura this story would be bad for my health. But I've decided to write another one to replace this one. The other one will be better becasue honestly The Voice I Hear Inside My Head was a pile of hot steaming elefante sh*t:p So I am so looking adelante, hacia adelante to ending this story. The only reason I'm going to actually finish it is for the 3 people that liked it:)