The successivo Few Weeks
Michael and Ashley have tried to spend as much time together as possible. Not one giorno has gone da that they didn't spend time with each other...until one dreadful giorno came...when her sister went a tad bit crazy.
The successivo Day
Ashley just woke up and gotten changed, ready for anything her own sister was gonna throw at her. She wanted to spend the giorno with Michael, but since her sister was like his father, she couldn't anger her this day. The guards came and got her and Michael saw her being dragged away. He sighed.
'I hope she'll be alright...' he thought.
He waited around her room for her to return, worried about her.
In The Lair
Ashley was thrown onto the ground in front of her sister. Sarah looked down at her and smirked.
"Dance for me, baby sister..." she detto with a smug look upon her face.
Ashley got up and sighed, dancing as to what her sister said. She had stopped for a brief moment, catching her breath. Sarah wasn't happy about it.
"Did I say te can stop?!"
Ashley turned to Sarah and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm tired. Let me catch my breath."
Once she caught her breath, she continued dancing...only to be stopped. The guards grabbed her and brought her up to Sarah. She could tell Sarah wasn't satisfied at all...and she could tell Sarah was angry. She raised her hand and slapped Ashley across the face, making her fall to the ground. Ashley looked at Sarah, her hand on her cheek, tears falling.
"Take her away!"
The guards picked Ashley up and led her back to her cell.
Back In The Cell
Michael was laying on his bed, thinking of Ashley. Until he heard a cell door open and someone being thrown in. Once he heard the door close, he heard crying. He went into the cell and saw Ashley, crying, with her hand on her cheek and she was on the ground. He walked up to her and helped her up.
"Are te alright, Ash?" He asked, worried.
Ashley shook her head.
"N-No...I'm not okay. My sister is being such a witch...she slapped me." She said, shaking.
Michael gasped slightly and held her close. She wrapped her arms around him and cried on him. Michael rubbed her back, trying to calm her down. She looked at Michael and he looked at her. Michael first kissed her cheek.
"You're with me now...you'll be alright."
She nodded. He then softly kissed her and she kissed him back. Once they released the kiss, Michael automatically thought it was too soon to get really serious with Ashley.
"Well, it’s getting late. We should be in letto da now."
Ashley nodded and let Michael go. He was about to go into his cell, but Ashley grabbed his hand and led him to her bed.
"Stay with me...please?" She asked.
Michael blushed slightly, but smiled and nodded.
"Okay. I'll stay with you."
Ashley smiled through her sadness and layed down with Michael on the letto and soon fell asleep.
Michael and Ashley have tried to spend as much time together as possible. Not one giorno has gone da that they didn't spend time with each other...until one dreadful giorno came...when her sister went a tad bit crazy.
The successivo Day
Ashley just woke up and gotten changed, ready for anything her own sister was gonna throw at her. She wanted to spend the giorno with Michael, but since her sister was like his father, she couldn't anger her this day. The guards came and got her and Michael saw her being dragged away. He sighed.
'I hope she'll be alright...' he thought.
He waited around her room for her to return, worried about her.
In The Lair
Ashley was thrown onto the ground in front of her sister. Sarah looked down at her and smirked.
"Dance for me, baby sister..." she detto with a smug look upon her face.
Ashley got up and sighed, dancing as to what her sister said. She had stopped for a brief moment, catching her breath. Sarah wasn't happy about it.
"Did I say te can stop?!"
Ashley turned to Sarah and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm tired. Let me catch my breath."
Once she caught her breath, she continued dancing...only to be stopped. The guards grabbed her and brought her up to Sarah. She could tell Sarah wasn't satisfied at all...and she could tell Sarah was angry. She raised her hand and slapped Ashley across the face, making her fall to the ground. Ashley looked at Sarah, her hand on her cheek, tears falling.
"Take her away!"
The guards picked Ashley up and led her back to her cell.
Back In The Cell
Michael was laying on his bed, thinking of Ashley. Until he heard a cell door open and someone being thrown in. Once he heard the door close, he heard crying. He went into the cell and saw Ashley, crying, with her hand on her cheek and she was on the ground. He walked up to her and helped her up.
"Are te alright, Ash?" He asked, worried.
Ashley shook her head.
"N-No...I'm not okay. My sister is being such a witch...she slapped me." She said, shaking.
Michael gasped slightly and held her close. She wrapped her arms around him and cried on him. Michael rubbed her back, trying to calm her down. She looked at Michael and he looked at her. Michael first kissed her cheek.
"You're with me now...you'll be alright."
She nodded. He then softly kissed her and she kissed him back. Once they released the kiss, Michael automatically thought it was too soon to get really serious with Ashley.
"Well, it’s getting late. We should be in letto da now."
Ashley nodded and let Michael go. He was about to go into his cell, but Ashley grabbed his hand and led him to her bed.
"Stay with me...please?" She asked.
Michael blushed slightly, but smiled and nodded.
"Okay. I'll stay with you."
Ashley smiled through her sadness and layed down with Michael on the letto and soon fell asleep.
Today is the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death -- and the saga has played out like a soap opera about betrayal, jealousy, love, greed and redemption.
When TMZ broke the news, it triggered a flood of stories about Jackson's struggles with drugs, the doctors who enabled him, the mystery surrounding his death, a little known drug called propofol, a family war against Michael's estate, a full court press to erase Michael's debt, and a posthumous marketing campaign to rival Elvis.
Take a look at TMZ's timeline from the moment we found something was terribly wrong with Michael.
When TMZ broke the news, it triggered a flood of stories about Jackson's struggles with drugs, the doctors who enabled him, the mystery surrounding his death, a little known drug called propofol, a family war against Michael's estate, a full court press to erase Michael's debt, and a posthumous marketing campaign to rival Elvis.
Take a look at TMZ's timeline from the moment we found something was terribly wrong with Michael.
In a Lost world
I hear your voice
Calling for heaven
Cast away
Caught in memories
te must believe
Amore will come through
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting da your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
Comes a day
cuore on fire
When all your faith
Seems to be missing
Go your way
And you’ll find there
A land of hope
A land of dreams
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting da your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
And when te lose it all
And nothing seems right
Just keep holding on to me
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting da your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
Michael my heart,
last night I dream of you,
te were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our Amore will never end.
We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.
Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when te talked,
but I Amore te più and more, te see.
We stopped walking and te looked at me sweetly,
then te leaned over and kissed me.
My cuore popped out and I saw butterflies,
te detto te Amore me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your baciare was so tender and sweet.
Amore and miss te !! ♥
last night I dream of you,
te were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our Amore will never end.
We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.
Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when te talked,
but I Amore te più and more, te see.
We stopped walking and te looked at me sweetly,
then te leaned over and kissed me.
My cuore popped out and I saw butterflies,
te detto te Amore me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your baciare was so tender and sweet.
Amore and miss te !! ♥
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If te smile
With your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If te just...
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness
Although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time te must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If te just...
Smile, though your cuore is aching
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If te smile
Through your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If te just smile...
That's the time te must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If te just smile
I care for Michael Jackson cause he made me believe that te can do anything if te set your mind to it he has made me happy rather its his smile o Musica the song "Cry" i would always listen to when i felt down o sad but i would look up and keep my head to the sky. I know Michael tried to change the world and he couldnt do it da himself. He needes help im wanting to help the world so bad and hope that people will never forget the King Of Pop. I have learned so many things if te compare my life with his. Well thats another story but i Amore michael hes my idol some one i look up to hes always made me smile and if haters cant see that. Let them hate we dont care right? if te will comet why te Amore and care for Michael Jackson our King of Pop