!Michael!

The successivo morning I woke up to the sound of the alarm on my phone.
"Ugh!" I groaned not wanting to get up but I knew that I had to cause I had a big night tonight.
we were going to a fantsay resteraunt somewhere in town cause Jackie texted me last night and told me cause marlon gave him my cell number
so after I finally got out off my comfortable letto I went strait to the bathroom to get ready for tonight even though it was only 9:00 in the morning I was that excited.
so after putting on my eyemakeup and washing up I made my way down stairs in my totally aswesome outfilt and yes I like to get ready...

Rosabel reluctantly followed Matron Helen into the cold, stone cellar at the bottom of the orphanage. The only things in the cellar were a few chairs, a cupboard and a small table. Rosabel glanced quickly at the thick steel rod into Matron Helen's hand then kept her eyes on her socks. She knew what was coming. Suddenly, she felt a fat hand twist her arm and a secondo later she felt the cold sting of the metal rod smacking her skin. It happened nineteen più times and each time Rosabel screamed for help, even though she was sure that no one could hear her. Eventually, Matron Helen stopped beating...

it was 5 am, but in MJJ studio, its already job time.
there was patricia and her best friend michael jackson. sitting while waiting for the successivo scene.
they've been best Friends for più like 7 years. and never get mad at each other.yet.

"hey pat, could te help me with something???" michael asked

"sure. and stop calling me pat. my nickname is cece" patricia said.

"but i like it...." he said

"just stop it okay...."

"shamone......."

"i'm not listening........"

"shamo..."

"say shamone again and i will kick your butt"

"fine.. cece"

"okay.. what do te want me to do again"

"oh ya, i want te to come with...