Michael Talking With A fan

Chapter 8

January 7, 2001,

Grace came back today and dad was so relieved. Don't get me wrong; dad loves being with us por himself but; I think sometimes he gets a little bit overwhelmed. It's almost been a mes and a half since dad has had any help with us and he really needs to focus on finishing the "invincible" album because it's supposed to be released in October of this año and he still needs to write one más song.

He's been too busy, lectura books, dealing with disciplining us, making sure we get out of the house without getting attacked por fans o paparazzi, and helping me with my school...

Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the sofá with a thud, and Frank crashed onto the nearest arm chair. They both sat there for a few moments trying to relax but unfortunately Michael's brain was still running full speed because of the day. Michael knew what that meant, no sleep for him again tonight. Frank looked over at Michael with his eyes wide open. "How can tu not be tired after today? I'm tired and I didn't even do anything." Frank chuckled. "My brain won't slow down again," Michael dicho sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank dicho because...

Setting: Michael and his girlfriend(now fiance) Diane have just had their first child. Michael is onset of "Smooth Criminals" with his friend Alicia when a fellow dancer walks up to them.

Dancer: hola Jackson! i need to have a word with you
Alicia: Who the hell tu callin Mr. Jackson? He's your boss, its not the other way around.
Michael: Alicia cool it, turns his attention to the fellow dancer. What do tu want?
Dancer: So whats this i hear tu had a baby with that so called whore of yours?
Alicia takes out her phone and begins filming whats going on
Michael:gets right in the dancers face Yea we...

"Maris, stop I'm trying to concentrate on my driving", Michael, as he was keeping his eyes on the road and the other drivers. "I'm sorry", Maris replied, while looking at him. "I've made special plans to be with tu this afternoon, Maris, and lunch at Martini's is just the tip of the iceberg," Michael replied, "this our chance to be alone, and I've informed my secretary to take any messages from the calls I receive, and I would get back to them". "What about your employees," Maris asked, "don't worry, I've got that covered when you're the CEO of Fortune 500 company such as MJJ Productions,...

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...

Chapter two

March 15 1995,

Dad came into my room and dicho “happy birthday baby!!!” Today I turn a año old. He took me to the living room and there was new toys scattered all over the place. He dicho “I got tu a bubble machine!!!” Nanny Grace turned it on and started to pop all of the bubbles. He dicho “I knew tu would amor that!!!”

Then I noticed there was a cake on the coffee mesa, tabla and stood up so I could reach it. Nanny Grace dicho “I have a feeling she will be walking any día now!!!” Dad cut me a slice of cake and dicho “yeah; don’t remind me!!!” While I was eating he snapped...