Michael Jackson

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...

2 months later...

Michael's P.O.V.

Joseph's furgone, van was almost packed up. I looked over at Fancy's house. She hasn't come out yet. I hope I haven't hurt her. Marlon came up to me. " Waitin' for Fancy to come out, huh?"

I rolled my eyes. " Yes. Why do te care? I almost had her until te kissed her." Marlon smiled. " Michael, I'm not interested in her no more. I realize te and her were meant to be. Her sister is where it's at!" I smile and help Jermaine and Tito carry the boxes out.


Fancy's P.O.V

I was busy ironing out clothes with my mother while I heard coming from successivo door. I look out the window...