Michael

Chapter 7

January 13, 2000,

I was hanging out with dad in his recording studio at the ranch. He paused the track that he was working on and had the chef bring us some food. The chef knocked on the door and dad let him inside. He brought us each an egg ensalada emparedado, sándwich de and went back to the main house. Dad came over and sat down across from me at the small mesa, tabla that was there.

I dicho "daddy I want to be just like tu when I grow up!" He asked "you do? In what way do tu want to be like me?" I dicho "well; I want to be a singer and a dancer who is famous just like you!" He dicho "yeah; it can be awesome...

Danae P.o.v
today i was collabrating with michael jackson i really don't want to because i don't like working with stuck up snobs like that but in the industry tu have to be perpared to do anything there was a knock on 'come in' it was my manger and michael 'i guess i'll leave ya'll to alone to get to work' i sat there in siliecne escritura down lyrics michael stared at my arms and hands while i was escritura ' tu have lots of tattoos, did they hate ?' 'some did , tu could help me tu know' a smile appeared on his face i could tell that he was happy that i was finally talking we started to get...

"Okay, I'll pick tu up at noon," Michael replied, and he hung up the phone. Being the CEO of a successful Fortune 500 company, such as MJJ Productions, Inc, has out him on the map; as a matter of, his company has been ranked at 99 in "FORBES" magazine. As he was sitting back with his feet on the escritorio with his hands behind his head, Gladys walked in asking if he wanted anything for lunch. "No, I'm going out for lunch, and I won't be back until after 1:00, and I'm going to pick up my passport while out, and don't forget to make all the necessary travel arrangements when tu get a chance," he...

Chapter 3,



March 16, 1996,



I turned two years old yesterday and dad is having a hard time with my temper tantrums. He loves me to death; I just don’t think he knows what to do with me half the time! Grace is getting más and más frustrated with every día that goes by. I have no doubt in my mind that he loves me but sometimes I wonder if I’m not what he bargained for!



There was a knock at the front door and a blonde haired woman that I did not recognize walked through the door. I had this strange feeling that I knew she was but, I couldn’t put a name to her face. Dad plopped me down on...