~Danae~
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 te 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 Scrivere down lyrics michael stared at my arms and hands while i was Scrivere ' te have lots of tattoos, did they hate ?' 'some did , te could help me te know' a smile appeared on his face i could tell that he was happy that i was finally talking we started to get somewhere with the lyrics michael wasn't that stuck up guy he was that sweet innocent laughable and funny person i really started to like this friendship we was buliding. After we got the lyrics down we started to record the song i knew the song was going to be a hit and i knew michael knew it was going to be a hit too. A couple weeks went da and me and michael has been hanging out and plus was the song was was doing better than i thought it was it was my frist single and people already liking it. Today was my first photoshoot for my album i was seating in the hair and makeup chair and then i felt a hand ' ciao te what are te doing here ' 'well i decied to stop da and wacth your gorgous self do ya thing on your set' when i got on set i starte to pose and michael was whilsteing i was blushing. I really Like this man
~Michael~
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. te can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was Frozen in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If te think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. aspro, acida tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are te laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his giacca ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are te laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his giacca ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
