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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted un mese fa
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“Michael, stop worrying over me, I’m fine,” agrifoglio says with a tinge of annoyance as she rolls her eyes at Michael who keeps asking every two minuti if she is in any pain as they sit on the private airplane headed towards Houston. "Excuse me for just caring about you, Holly. But it's only been two weeks since your accident, and a few hours after being discharged from the hospital, now we are heading to Houston…I don't want te to push yourself." But the problem was Michael always knew agrifoglio pushed herself, harder than anyone, including her mother and it worried him sometimes. For the past two weeks, everyday agrifoglio has been pushing herself to get better sometimes putting herself through even più pain than she needed to but that was something she didn't tell Michael. agrifoglio looks across at him and gives him a small smile. "Michael, Dr. Ashworth wouldn't have discharged me if he thought I was still in terrible shape. Trust me; I'm alright." Michael sighs looking out the window. "I can't reason with you," he mutters. She smirks, "Admit it, and if te could, it would be boring." "I'll bet your family is a piece of work too," he adds giving her a side-glance. “Do te really...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·2 mesi fa
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Michael is patiently waiting in their private villa that is reserved for agrifoglio and him in Honolulu. One of the reasons he made sure to pick this place was its privacy and right now that was the critical thing they needed. He cannot wait to hold her in his arms, touch her again, feeling her skin, telling her that he loves her in person. Michael looks over at the alarm clock on the nightstand and realizes that Holly's plane should have landed twenty minuti ago, and she never called to say she was on her way. They always agreed to do that so that way the other could heave a sigh of relief knowing they were out of the air. To calm his nerves, Michael walks out onto the balcony that overlooks the Pacific Ocean mostrare beautiful crystal blue waters rippling in the tidal waves. If he looks hard enough, he can see a group of turtles circling together below. The sight makes him smile but something feels off, and he doesn't know what. Maybe it’s not understanding why agrifoglio hasn't called him yet, but internally he is trying to act rationally. Maybe the plane didn't leave on time, and it's still in the air, o she just forgot. Yes, that just could be it. He sighs out loud and rubs the back...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·2 mesi fa
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Three weeks later on the eve before Michael leaves to finish the last leg of his tour with his brothers, Michael and agrifoglio have been desperately trying to pretend everything is normal. But when agrifoglio sees Michael pull out his suitcase to start packing as she starts cooking cena she gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach. When he started this tour, it wasn't that big of a deal because they weren't living together, but now that they were things were different. Both of them didn't want to admit how quickly they got used to seeing each other every night and having the comfort of knowing they would be there to hold them when they went to sleep. As Michael packs his clothes, each item he stuffs into the bag makes him realize that this is happening and is no longer just a thought for the future. As he zips up the bag, he looks around the bedroom looking for any remaining items he might have left behind. But all he can focus on is the noise of agrifoglio downstairs in the cucina cooking. It hurts him to leave her alone, especially since her mother has not contacted her since Holly's moving out. Having very few Friends like him, he worries about what she will occupy her time with,...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·2 mesi fa
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Two weeks later, agrifoglio sits crossed legged in John Branca’s office divano on a rainy Thursday afternoon trying to interview a potential manager. After three possible candidates, the only thing she has established is that her eyes are now beginning to hurt after all the eye rolling she has been doing in-between the candidate’s culo kissing. She knows what she is looking for and it is not these men who seem like “yes” people. agrifoglio is looking for someone who makes an entrance, an impact and who will most importantly get the job done. John looks over at agrifoglio who is staring off into spazio giving two shits at what the little, sweating, balding man is saying across from her. He gives her a slight nudge to the foot with his foot to make her pay attention. As the little man finishes up agrifoglio sweetly smiles not saying one word. John clears his throat. “Thank te for coming in, Jeremy. We are still interviewing and should let te know as soon as we can.” The man weakly smiles before patting his receding forehead with his handkerchief before standing up and heading for the door quickly. “Don’t call us, we’ll call you,” agrifoglio mumbles as he closes the door. John gives her a...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·2 mesi fa
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The successivo morning, Michael and agrifoglio sit outside on their private balcony having breakfast in the warm sunshine. Both of them are silent but are saying so many things da the expressions on their faces. Periodically one will look up at the other over their coffee cups with a sly smile o a giggle, o give a subtle touch of the hand that makes shivers run up each other's spines. Michael and agrifoglio feel so happy and content that it almost feels unreal o suspicious. To know both can go home together and face the harsh realities of life and their careers make getting up in the morning now seem easier and più enjoyable. “I can’t stop smiling,” agrifoglio admits as she looks out towards the view of the lake in the distance where ripples are forming sporadically da the wind. “Me too, I don’t think I’ve slept so well in my entire life last night,” Michael adds looking at her with a daze. Even though nothing sexual happened, just her presence made it easy enough for him to sleep, which has become rare lately. “You think we can do that again when we get home?” agrifoglio asks looking at him before she bashfully looks down at her plate of bacon, pancetta affumicata and eggs. Just her saying the word home...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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Three weeks later on the eve of her birthday, agrifoglio is in her bedroom packing up the remaining items that aren’t too visible. As she packs a stuffed dog into one of her duffle bags she hears the muffled shouts of her parents arguing downstairs. Every time she hears it she still gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach just like she did when she was five years old. Because every time she heard the beginnings of an argument it was bound to turn violent. “One più night,” she mutters to herself as she grabs her clothes from the drawer and packs it in another suitcase. Suddenly the bellowing sound of shattered glass rings out in he ears making her stop. Her breathing hitches and she feels nauseous as più sounds of shattered glass and shouts come from below. A knock is at her closed bedroom door before Kenny’s head pops in. “Sis, can I come in?” She smiles at his calming presence. “Sure bro.” He comes in, shuts the door, and sits on the edge of her bed, which at the moment is the only empty spot on her bed. Kenny looks around the room, “It’s startin’ to look empty in here,” he mentions. She shrugs as she packs some tops in her suitcase. “Not bare...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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Two weeks later, agrifoglio sits crossed legged and crossed armed in front of a large mahogany scrivania, reception as her lawyer John Branca looks over a new contract for agrifoglio to sign. He looks up at her and pulls out a pen from his pocket and pushes it inoltrare, avanti to her. “Now Holly, te do realize that the following contract will dissolve any ties your mother has as your manager on the giorno of your birthday.” agrifoglio sits up and looks down at the contract with a serious eye before looking back up at him. “John, I may be young, but I’m shrewd when it comes to what I want and what I want is this. Now, where do I sign?” John sighs before pointing at the bottom of the page at the dotted line. “There and give the data and your initials as well. I’m assuming te want these served to her on your birthday?” agrifoglio looks at John with a smirk, “Is there any other way to make my point?” John looks at her and shrugs as she signs the documents, “If te say so. Have te told Michael yet?” agrifoglio puts down the pen and slides the documents back to him. “Michael knows everything these days,” agrifoglio murmurs with a smile. “But right now he is preoccupied with Off the bacheca and the house,” she...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his divano with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them baciare each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted più and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would be up too at this time would be his friend David who was also a night owl. Maybe they can go to that little commensale, diner they always visit where nobody recognizes him and Michael can for only a few short hours feel like another regular person. He grabs the phone receiver off the side tavolo and punches David’s number on the phone. Michael can hear the rings till he can hear a grunt then David’s voice. “Hello?” David asks with his rough voice. “Hey its Mike,” Michael announces scratching the back of his head. “Hey what’s up?” “Can’t sleep again. You?” “Same, I’m watching a...
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Article by awsomegtax posted ·3 mesi fa
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Well, I don't even know where to begin... I started on fanpop back in 2008/2009 (somewhere around there), and during that time I really didn't have many friends. I was always viewed as a weirdo, o something stupid. I had a major obsession with Michael Jackson. It was his art, his music, how he put so much passion and soul into his ART. I loved it. It fascinated me, and always will. He was such a caring person, and people did him wrong. In a way, I felt like I could relate too... Keep in mind, I was only 12-13 years old at the time. (I'm 21 now, and my math skills really ain't good here, okay!!)

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I've met some amazing people, and one of my best Friends on here, who is still my best friend today, and like a sister to me. Koolkat-1104. Yeah... I will never forget the times we had on here. We still talk on Skype almost everyday when we're not busy, and have quite an amazing relationship. She's like a big sister to me, and it's amazing how we've grown as people.
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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The booming sounds of rhythmic beats pound in Westlake Studio A as agrifoglio sits at the mixing board. Her long hair pulled back in a ponytail as the fan are on full blast to beat out the hot Californian summer heat wave of 1979. Even in her margherita duke shorts and tank top, she can still feel her skin sticking to the vinyl chair. As the beats go she sits with paper in front of her and writes corresponding lyrics that come to her, sometimes humming, others Canto out loud. The time in her studio was her saving grace lately; especially her and Michael haven’t been as close lately, not da Michael’s doing. After the premiere agrifoglio watched how Michael looked at Diana that told one simple fact – he loved her, plain and simple. He could never Amore her like that even if he did. That whole night had put a aspro, acida taste in her mouth and made her recoil from him even when he would call her every night to talk to her o invite her over to watch a movie. Michael was right; nothing would ever be the same between them ever again.
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a anno as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing o in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to agrifoglio – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright o happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him o ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that stella, star struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have – who didn’t want him the way he wanted her. Diana was in his past and he had to sposta on and accept it, which made him think of what Diana detto months fa about agrifoglio not staying fourteen forever. She was going to grow up into a woman who would marry and possibly have kids with her own life, and the thought made Michael’s heartache. How would he actually feel if he saw her years down the road with another man holding her hand, baciare her forehead, and making her laugh? It nearly brought him to anger. Only he could make her laugh till she was doubled over, only he could hold her hand sweetly,...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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Two months later, agrifoglio has still been suffering from migraines. It always seems when she does she always finds a way to stay at Michael’s house because it makes her feel più comforted than her mom. Within a short amount of time so much has changed in the William household and at some moments agrifoglio can’t handle the pressures, especially with her mom. One slow Thursday morning after agrifoglio is finishing up her schooling at the dining room table, Mrs. Williams walks in with a brown moving box in her hands. “Holly, later today I’m going to need te to be scarce in the house as the movers will be bringing in the rest of the things.” agrifoglio looks up from her English textbook and nods before going back to her work of diagraming complex sentences. “You know, te think te would be più excited of daddy, sissy, and Ollie moving in with us,” her mom remarks as she leaves the room. agrifoglio doesn’t even bother to respond but instead rests her chin in her hand looking off into the distance of the large baia windows. For Holly, she was excited about seeing her family, but knowing that they were moving and selling her childhood home finally meant that this was now her new life, and...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·3 mesi fa
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One mese later agrifoglio is visiting Michael and his brothers at their variety mostra in Los Angeles. Since the visit at Michael’s house, Mrs. Williams has been pushing for agrifoglio to visit Michael as much as he would permit, which would be all the time if Michael he could have it his way. But inviting her to the variety mostra is always a way to get Mrs. William to say yes. Within only a short amount of time, agrifoglio has taken quickly to Michael. Now it would be unusual for agrifoglio not to call him every night after his work to see how his giorno was. Her young innocence is a breath of fresh air for Michael, making him smile every time he thinks of her. Slowly but surely he has been chipping away at her strong exterior and trying to make like a regular kid – but he knows deep down that he is fighting a losing battle. Every time she leaves to go home and be with her mom he knows that she would be reverted back to being a mini adult.

Michael looks over at agrifoglio sitting beside him in the backseat on the way back to Michael’s home. She is resting her head on his shoulder fast asleep he smiles at the sight. For only being two in the afternoon she is beyond tired. Their taping is...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·4 mesi fa
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Less than a week has passed since The Mike Douglas mostra and Michael cannot get agrifoglio out of his mind. Her bold yet angelic voice is still ringing in his ears. No matter what he has been doing she somehow manages to pop back into his mind where he tries desperately to shake it off, but to no avail. He was hoping she would stop da for a visit like he suggested, but nothing. Perhaps it was too inoltrare, avanti of him? Maybe his niceness was misconstrued as creepy to Mrs. Williams. The thought has made him scratch his head multiple times. Luckily he has been working on songs to keep him occupied till the successivo event with his brothers. Plus being at home always is a nice distraction when his sisters are involved.

As Michael is sitting in the living room he can hear the makings of a pending argument between Janet and Latoya over a necklace. Michael can’t help but roll his eyes at the shouting of “It’s mine!” over and over again. He rubs his forehead and mutters “Oh God” at the noise. He looks up at their secondo floor “If te two stop shouting about this collana I will buy one of te a new necklace, does not that sound good?” Janet and Latoya emerge to the side of the...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·4 mesi fa
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Not più than two minuti after the interview was over that Joseph began to push the boys off the stage into their dressing rooms so they could rush to the successivo event. It was always the successivo event for Joseph; no moment could ever be enjoyed. “I expect te boys to be out in that car in less than fifteen minutes, and if not, I will come looking for you.” From most fathers telling their teenage sons this it would be in a joking manner, but for Joseph Jackson – it was a promise. As soon as the dressing room door was shut, Michael felt like he could finally breathe. Away from the cameras, the lights, and the people he could just sit and think, especially about the way he was thinking of Holly.

Standing in front of the closet where his regular clothes were hanging, he began to disrobe – taking off his blazer first and hanging it nice and neat on a hanger that had a little piece of yellow paper sticking off of it that read Michael Jackson’s outfit. As he began to unbutton his camicia he heads the door to the dressing room crack open, making him quickly turn around and hold tightly to the successivo to last button he was about to open. It was agrifoglio looking extremely...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted ·7 mesi fa
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On February 8th, 1977, Michael and his brothers appear on The Mike Douglas Show. Michael is standing in front of the lighted vanity in the gaudy arancia, arancio deco dressing room, adjusting his suit lapel. He sighs and looks up at his pimple-ridden face, the dark makeup trying to conceal as much as it can, but it is still noticeable. Michael sticks his tongue out at his reflection, utterly hating how he looks. “Could te be anymore uglier?” He whispers to himself. “Michael! Are te ready?” Katherine walks in looking for him. “Yes mother,” he turns around and faces her as she stands da the door admiring her son. “You look so grown up. Here, your collare is messed up in the back." She comes up and begins to flip it back for him; she looks up at his face and smiles. “Why are te smiling like that?” "Nothing, te just look handsome, my baby is all grown up and doesn't need me anymore." She smiles a sad smile, telling herself to hold back tears. "That's not true; I'll always need you." “You say that now, but one giorno te will have a wife, and she will take care of you, as it should be.” Michael scoffs, "I'm not going to get married, mother, te know I only Amore performing,...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted ·10 mesi fa
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“Alright class we have a quiz today so I don’t want any of y’all messin around.. especially te Amira” detto Mrs Taquisha. “Huh?”. “Huh means te can hear” detto Mrs Taquisha. The students and her Friends were laughing at Mrs Taquisha. “Gosh why’s your name Taquisha?” detto Amira giggling “It’s ghetto” detto Amira. “Gurl do te want to get detention again” detto Mrs Taquisha. “Nah I’m good, but nice try”. “What part of stop messin around do te not understand” detto Mrs Taquisha. “The oh” detto Amira laughing. Then her twin sister named Amani was sognare ad occhi aperti about going to a Michael Jackson concerto when she has gone to his concerto for two years. “Amani! What a supriseeee” detto Mrs Taquisha. “You know we have a quiz, and you’re just in some other planet just sognare ad occhi aperti about Michael Jackson like always.” detto Taquisha. “Gosh you’re funny recitazione aren’t ya?” detto Amira. “Shh-ut uuuuupa” detto Amani trying not to get annoyed da her own twin sister. “Gurl I bet if te had a Michael Jackson quiz on your scrivania, reception right now te would’ve had a one hundred” detto Amira. “Alright class I’m about to pass out the quiz so you...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted ·10 mesi fa
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“So te used to be married, and then divorced him?” detto Michael Jackson. “Yeah I used to marry my husband, and then he was abusing me, but I also know how to fight.. when he beat it me up I beat him back.” detto Tiffany Denise. Tiffany Denise was telling Michael Jackson how she used to be married, and divorced him. “I think te should sposta out of his house” detto Michael Jackson. “That’s not his house that’s my house” detto Tiffany Denise. Michael Jackson and Tiffany Denise went to the backstage and detto serious things. “Well Tiffany, but I think te should sell your house, o call the police, o te can stay over at my hotel.” detto Michael Jackson. “Yeah I can do that and call the police” detto Tiffany Denise. Michael Jackson really loved Tiffany Denise since 1987, it’s been only two years since they were hanging out with each other a lot and Tiffany Denise detto “Michael? You’re really a good man” detto Tiffany Denise “I know I am... I was abused too when I was a little kid.. Joesph Jackson abused me, and kept beating me.” detto Michael Jackson. “That’s so sad Michael, and I never knew that te would lose a childhood.” detto Tiffany Denise...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted ·10 mesi fa
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“Michael.. Your girlfriend Tiffany is upset right now.. I think te should talk to her” detto Symphony “Ok let me talk to her” detto Michael Jackson walking to Tiffany’s room. Michael Jackson saw Tiffany crying and he detto “Shhh.. it’s okay” Michael Jackson detto baciare her on the cheeks. Tiffany Denise was still crying and detto “Thank te Michael.. I just have a relationship issue with someone else who abused.. me” Tiffany Denise detto while sniffing “I feel so bad for te Tiffany” Michael Jackson said. Michael Jackson put his arms around Tiffany and closed his eyes while Tiffany was crying. Michael Jackson whispered to her “Don’t worry I’ll protect you” Michael Jackson said. Tiffany Denise’s tears were faiding away, Michael Jackson wiped Tiffany’s tears away and detto “You know.. I Amore te so much, and I haven’t gotten te anything yet, I probably will give te something sweet that’ll cheer te up” Michael Jackson detto while rubbing her hair and back. Michael Jackson saw Symphony and Tiffany’s sister detto “Did te cheer her up?” Symphony said. Michael Jackson detto “Yes I’ve cheered her up, and she like told me that she was abused...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted ·10 mesi fa
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It was 9:00 AM three girls who were teenagers and their names was Amani,Amira,and Astrina they were sisters Amani and Amira were fraternal twins and Amani was watching a commercial of Michael Jackson that his concerto was today. Amani got surprised and detto “Hey te guys we should go to a Michael Jackson concerto tuuuuday” Amira detto “Wait a minuto I’m not going to his concerto with all them fan just shoving around me including you” Amani detto “Oh shamone Mira we should go there” Amira and Astrina laughed. Their parents wasn’t home, but they didn’t give a crap where they are going, so Amani,Amira and Astrina went to the store and bought Michael Jackson tickets Amani got so excited that she wanted to go to his concerto right now this early. Astrina detto “I’m a get some plane tickets be right back te guys” Amani detto “Hold up we need our cameras to video tape Michael Jackson” Amira detto “Hell nah! Think that in yo head gurl” Amani detto “Shut your jealous culo I mean uhhh..” Amira detto “Got nothin to say I see” Amira trying not to laugh. The three teenage girls went on the plane, and when it landed they were there waiting for the ticket line to...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted ·10 mesi fa
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It was morning time, and it was 1987 Michael Jackson was getting ready to head out to the door to go to his stage, but when he was about to go he heard a phone call from his manager Frank Dileo. Frank Dileo called Michael Jackson and detto “Hey Michael the concerto is at Yokohama” Michael Jackson detto “Okay”. Michael Jackson went on his plane, and when the plane landed his fan were all over there screaming “MICHAEL!!” Michael Jackson had to hurry up to his concert. When the concerto started he saw a beautiful woman who had curly hair,red lipstick,and a Jean giacca on he saw her in the front row and kept looking at her, and she smiled right at him Michael Jackson was Canto she’s out of my life. When he sung she’s out of my life he detto “Can I come down there?” and one of the security guards picked that same woman up that Michael Jackson was looking at he hugged and kissed her on the cheeks. Michael Jackson whispered to her ear “I Amore te so much meet me while the concerto is over” he said. The fan screamed when they saw him whispering in her ear. While the concerto was over he saw her walk da he detto “Hey I like you” he said, and the woman detto “I like...
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Opinion by Miaukitty posted più di un anno fa
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My History Starts when i was 4 years old and my parents were whatching tv and then appears Thriller on Tv.
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his Musica video (i specially fell in Amore with the "Bad" Musica video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's Musica for years.
But now i am a huge fan of his music, im in Amore with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Friends that i Amore MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
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Opinion by kitten_jackson posted più di un anno fa
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I was at the school dance with my friends, and the DJ who plays requested songs put on horrible modern songs-so I wanted to go up there and request some MJ. I wrote down "Smooth Criminal" and "Don't Stop Till te Get Enough". Right after i wrote them down, I looked back at the clipboard and saw a popolare girl I hate looking at what I wrote down. She looked at her Friends and detto "WTF IS THIS? EW!" She furiously crossed out the songs I wrote down. I got so mad. I went back to the clipboard later and wrote "Rock With You" and "Blame it on The Boogie" A friend of the other girl who I also hate went to the clipboard, looked at the lista of songs, and when she looked at MJ's songs she detto "MICHAEL JACKSON? WTF IS THIS? EW" she then takes the ink pen and furiously stabs the paper and crosses the King's songs so hard THAT the paper rips. She walks away as I stare, infuriated.

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Opinion by ajagirly18 posted più di un anno fa
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When I was young, I never even knew o met Michael Jackson. But, my opinion is that he was a very talented artist and a loving, caring person to everyone. His songs make me dance and sing every time. The media and the false rumors and bad names about him I will never believe. I dislike when people call him Wako Jacko. It's not nice. Also when people say that he was guilty, I watched his trial on Tv and he was innocent. They wanted to use prejudice and stereotype against him because he was different. MJ haters beat it. We do not need that from you. Obviously, everyone can't be the same.That is just the way God made him. He was different and unique in his own special way. When he died, I was shocked. Then, I decided to learn how to dance and sing his songs. The first MJ song I heard on the radio was Beat It. Then, I started practicing the dance moves and learning the lyrics. It feels great paying a special tribute to the King of Pop every once in a while! In 2012 on Halloween, I was MJ for Halloween and performed Billie Jean. Beat It and Smooth Criminal are my two preferito MJ songs. MJ's legacy will never die. Rest in Peace MJ. We all miss you.
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Article by TrueFanMJ posted più di un anno fa
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It all started when I was 7 years old. Somewhere in the mese of June o July, I got news that Michael Jackson had died. I didn't care much at that time. Life went on as usual for me. Them my dad upgraded his car and one giorno gave me a lift in it. I turned on the Musica player. The first song? Thriller(the song). I fell in Amore with it...

Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had più songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my cuore forever...
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