Pretty Baby

The following day
Rebecca was lectura a book. To be más specific, she was lectura Moonwalk again. She loved the book so much, she always wanted to read it when she got bored. She bookmarked where she was in Moonwalk and placed it on the nightstand siguiente to her. She turned and carefully grabbed Brandon, who was currently fussing because he was hungry. Rebecca lifted the parte superior, arriba part of her vestido and let him feed. Him being her first actual child, she winced in slight pain. Eventually, she got used to it. When he was done, she draped the vestido back over her chest and cradled him. She noticed that his...

Last día of another año is almost here
And i can't help but fight a tear
Another año without my boy
Is surely going to bring no joy
Parties happening ,music,fun all around
But all youll see on my face is a miserable frown
Dancing ,fireworks,counting down the clock
But imágenes of Michael in my head I can not block
Trying to drown my sorrows in drink
So maybe then I wont have to think
Just then someone yells "Turn the música up loud"
As I hear the beat of the música my corazón feels proud
Thats my boy,always livens up the crowd
Bodies moving and swaying to Black o White
My corazón threatens to burst with all its...

Michael paced back and forth tiredlessly as they operated on Ileanna. "God please let her and the baby be ok...please." Michael dicho to himself. Just then he heard the sound of a baby crying from the room Ileanna was in. Michael felt a little better, just hearing the baby cry made him feel a little better, it was a good sign. Not long after the doctor came out of the room and walked up to michael. Michael quickly stood up, "Is she ok?" Michael asked aniouxsly. "Dont worry son, She and the baby are both fine, but your son will have to stay in the NICU for about 2 months o so, his lungs are...

Michael then stormed downstairs and began to head towards the front door. "Michael Wait!" Janet called after him. "Michael joseph jackson tu get back up here right this instant!" Michael's mother commanded as she stood at the parte superior, arriba of the steps siguiente to Ali who stood there with her arms crossed and a evil grin on her face. Michael didnt answer and walked right out the front door to his car and sped off. "My i wonder what has gotten into him?" Janet said. "Oh dont worry janet he's probably just stressed i mean he does have a tour coming up." Tito reasured janet. "I doubt stress from a tour would...

The siguiente morning Diane awoke to the usual sound of her alarm. As always Diane got up, got into the shower, got dressed , put on her makeup and headed out the door to go to work. Once she arrived she unlocked her office and went straight to her escritorio and began working.

Diane didnt know how long she had been working when there was a sudden knock at the door. "Come in" Diane said. When the door was opened diane was outraged to see Mark standing in the doorway. "What do tu want mark?" Diane growled. "Oh i just want a little something that tu never gave me when we were together." Mark dicho as he...

When Breanna got home, she was not surprised to see that Ayanna and Jason were besar passionately on the couch. Michael must be psychic., she thought and cleared her throat. Ayanna blushed and stared at her sister.

"Well, it looks like tu two are back together.", Breanna said.

"Yep,and before tu even ask the wedding is back on.", dicho Ayanna.

"That's great. I'm so happy for tu guys."

Ayanna hugged her sister. "Thanks, Bre.", she dicho and smiled.

"For what? What did I do?", asked Breanna.

"You talked some sense into me and made me realize that I really do amor Jason. I can't picture my life without...

Michael Jackson,my heart,my soul,my teacher,a great friend,a brother,a beautiful human being sent from God.His mission was to only bring love,happiness and peace on earth for millions of people.Some people have been saying so many lie's that aren't true about him.Some people have misunderstood him.What made some people believe those lies about him,Because of what tu hear instead of giving yourself a chance to understand who the real Michael Jackson was himself.Why must there be people who judge por the color of our skin,our personalities,our age and our opinions.Haven't they heard to never...