KING OF POP

4 days have passed and Janelle was still rehearsing. In 3 days, she'll be at the Motown Studios, auditioning for the Bad short film. She was nervous and at the same time, excited. She was perfecting it in all ways possible and needed to portray a shy girl from Korea. During the time she was taking breaks from rehearsing for the audition, she was escritura Michael a thank tu note. She really wanted to thank him properly for the card and the present, but she felt that a direct approach would be too public for her. Whenever she'd reread over the note, she would have to rewrite it because of spelling...

"M'am tu alright tu sure took a nasty fall." Michael said. Kasey slowly sat up with the help of Michael. "Ooch!" Kasey dicho as she placed her hand on the back of her head. When she did she felt a knot. Michael looked over to see Kasey's friend Pixy running over towards them. "Oh my god Kasey are tu okay?" Pixy asked frantically as she knelt down beside Kasey, pushing michael almost out of the way. "Um...ever heard of saying excuse me?" Michael said. "Oh shut up my friend has been hurt and tu arent making things any easier." Pixy shot back. "Neither are you." Kasey said. "Hey im trying...

Michael froze, he wasnt sure if this was a nice ghost o an evil one. Michael had heard some things about ghost from Alicia, but he didnt have much interest in them. Now he kinda wish he had listened to Alicia when she was giving consejos on what to do when tu run into a ghost. "Okay what would alicia do?" Michael thought to himself. Then he remember Alicia saying tu can ask the spirit questions. Michael tried to think of a question, "Um...Whats..your name?" Michael asked. The ghost took her finger and with the layer of dirt which covered the floor she spelled out ELIZABETH in all capital...

Once michael was dragged out of the hospital, he was thrown into the back of some sort of van. After been thrown he felt someone tieing his hands behind his back. Michael began to struggle, when he did he was hit really hard with some object, something like a butt of a gun. "Stop struggling o tu die!" a female voice growled. Michael thought he recongized the female voice but he was so scare his mind went blank. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his arm, like someone has stabbed him with a needle of some sort. Michael began to feel dizzy and he soon blacked out.

Michael didnt know how much...

The whole way inicial there was a chilly silence. Michael thought acebo was just tired and decided not to say anything. When they arrived inicial acebo immediately went upstairs to their bedroom with Michael behind her. acebo went into the nursery to check on Jenny and Michael went into the bathroom to brush his teeth. After acebo was in her nightgown she walked into the bathroom and dicho "How long is the tour Michael?" Michael's eyes got huge and he stoped bushing his teeth and looked at acebo in the mirror. "What do tu mean?" Michael questioned. "Michael don't play dumb with me I heard tu and...

About 3 months have now gone por and its the día michael and diane have been waiting for, their son Eli finally gets to come inicial from the Hospital

Diane and Michael sat anixously as they waited for the nurses to get Eli ready to go home. Finally after waiting for almost thrity minutos michael and diane were then able to put him into his carseat and to the car.

When they arrived back home, both Abby and Lizzie couldnt wait to see their little brother. "Daddy can i hold him?" Abby asked as michael carried Eli's carseat inside. "Hold on Abby let me get everything situated then tu can hold him...

I woke up, still laying with Michael. He was sound asleep. I think he got hot within the night because his curls that were always in front of his forehead were sticking and sweat was running down his face. I looked over at his alarm clock that sat on his nightstand. 8:30. Me and Michael didn't have to wake up for another half hour. Michael and I have to go for rehearsal today for the 'Victory Tour' with his brothers. I looked back at Michael to see he was still fast asleep. I grabbed a tissue and lightly dabbed his forehead and sides of his face. As I wiped the sweat away from him, I started...