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After I was done getting my vòi hoa sen I slightly opened the bathroom door and peeked out looking to see if Michael left because I was afraid he would try something funny again. When I saw the coast was clear I very quietly walked out and started to tìm kiếm for the closet. "Okay the closet would be where?" I tried door after door but no luck. "Good God how many door do we have?!?!" Finally I found the door and walked in (walk in closet) and there was a sight I have never seen! Two HUGE rooms totally dedicated to clothes! One for me and one for Michael. I could not believe how many clothes I had! I kept on looking but I knew I had to get ready soon. So I picked out a white t áo sơ mi a pair of acid jeans with a slouch thắt lưng, vành đai and a cute pair leather boots. Then I did my hair and makeup and I was ready. I walked out of our room and kept looking at the beautiful house. It was absoutly stunning but there was always boxes sitting around. Anyway I soon found the phòng bếp, nhà bếp where Michael was sitting at the phòng bếp, nhà bếp bàn đọc the newspaper. Finally I found something that I knew was right, coffee! I ran over to the coffee maker "Oh hello old friend!" If Michael wouldn't have been sitting there I think I would have kissed it! I found a cup sitting on the counter and poured myself a great big cup and sniffed it. Michael looked up at me "You look very sexy today!" "Oh thank you." I looked at him and saw he had on a pair of jeans with a yellow henley with a blue green sweater wraped around his waist with his cute penny lofers. "You look so adorable!" "Thanks 'court', say when did bạn start drinking coffee?" Okay really! I am positively sure I wrote that in my story but somebody couldn't have fit that in?!?! I really did not know what to say hoặc think! "Oh well...I read about it in a bài viết about how coffe is good for you." "Really because your exact words were 'you would much rather be dead than drink coffee'!" "Oh Michael bạn take everything so serious!" I took another sip of my coffee and thought i'd do a little investigating to see what part of my story actually came true. I thought I would play the sexy card to find out. I walked over to him and sat on his lap "Mikey tell me how long have we been married?" I ran my fingers through his beautiful black hair. His hair felt just like I amaigned soft, silky, and smooth to the touch. Michael looked at me and smirked "Now why are bạn asking me that bạn know how long we have been married?" "I know but I want bạn to tell me." "We've been married four years this September." So that means we were married in '79 okay that seems right but I wanted to know more. "Are bạn happy with me?" I question. "Now bạn know that answer to that!" Michael went to Kiss me and this time I wasn't going to stop him, but suddenly he đã đưa ý kiến "Oh I forgot your getting that cold sore." Why did I ever say that?!?! "Anyway Courtney the limo should be here." "Oh okay, so will I see bạn tonight?" I asked. "Well I was thinking of coming to your taping tonight." "Really bạn are!" "Yea why not I haven't been to one in a while." "Oh i'm so happy!" "I'm glad now bạn going to be late." "Okay." I got off his lap and went towards the door I came from a little eariler. "I tình yêu bạn Courtney." I literally stoped in my tracks replying in my mind what he just đã đưa ý kiến to me. I couldn't believe it came true, Michael Jackson saying I tình yêu bạn to ME! I managed to wisper "I tình yêu bạn to." Then I quickly ran out of the kitchen, trying to find the front door.

After I found the door I walked out and saw a huge rolls royce limo waiting for me! Let me just tell bạn it was going to be nice to go somwhere in a limo instead of a stupid old bike that I have! Anyway when I got there the driver opened the door for me with him politely saying "Good morning Mrs. Jackson." Let me be the first to say I could get used to being called that name. "Oh good morning to bạn too-?" I felt rude not knowing his name but he polietly smiled and đã đưa ý kiến "Its Jason Mrs. Jackson." "Sorry Jason I just don't know where my head is this morning." "No problem Mrs. Jackson. Well we better hurry if bạn want to be at the studio on time." I got in and we were on are way. I kept thinking about how Michael đã đưa ý kiến he loved me before I left, and how wonderful it is how he is coming to watch the show. Oh God the show! I'm going to be taping in a few hours with a story plot I don't even know! What am I going to do?!?! I was interupted in my thoughts with Jason saying "Were here Mrs. Jackson." I wispered under my breath "Oh great!" "What was that Mrs. Jackson?" "Oh nothing, nothing at all. Thanks Jason for driving me." "My plesasure." I walked towards the building door that đã đưa ý kiến studio 5. I walked in slowly not knowing what i'd expect. When I did I saw this big set with people all around it talking and holding papers and fixing lighting. I just walked up to the set because I didn't know where else to go. When I did Susan Harrris the creator of "Golden Girls" came up to me. "Hello Courtney! bạn look very lovely today!" "Oh thank bạn Miss Harris." She snaped her head back at me like I just fell off the turnup truck. She laughed a little at me while asking "When did bạn start calling me 'Miss Harris'?" "Well I-I....I don't know." "So anyway I need bạn to get into your dressing room and get your clothes on for the first scene so we can go over it, alright." "Okay." I started to walk but I abruptly stoped and đã đưa ý kiến to myself "Wait, bạn don't know where your dressing room is?! God bạn know I could get tired of this real quick!" Finally I started to do the only thing I knew how to do.....wonder. Finally after an eternity I did find it. For a dressing room I must confess that it was fabulous! Really dazzling, anyway I found my costume for the first scene hanging up right in front of my little closet. "Finally something was easy to find!" I started to undo my jeans but I got this chilly presence that I wasn't alone, I wasn't.

I turned around and their she was Madam Dooriya sitting on my vanity with her legs crossed just smiling away. "Well my dear are bạn enjoying your stories?" "Come to think of it, bạn đã đưa ý kiến my stories would come true and so far very little of my story has and parts I have never even written?!?!" She laughed at me, where she very smoothly got off the bàn and walked towards me which made me step back a few steps. "My dear, your right I did tell bạn your stories would come true but what I left out is things bạn would never expect is layed out for you." "What does that mean?" "It means my dear that if bạn would only be going through this life reliving everything bạn have wrote that would just be boring now wouldn't it! So i'm telling different things will be coming up on the horizon." "That's just great now isn't it! Just another thing to add on to my plate, since today I have to go out there in front of a full audience and do a hiển thị that I have no idea what my motivation is!!!!!" bởi this time I must admit I was become hysterical. Madam Dooriya calmly took me bởi the shoulders and đã đưa ý kiến "My dear if bạn do not calm down I will have to slap bạn which I do not want to do. Now about the hiển thị don't worry about it, when bạn get that script in your hand everything will seem natural to you. Do bạn believe me?" "Not at all." "Just like bạn didn't believe me when I told your stories would come true." "They didn't!" "Oh yes they did, because your here! Right now with him, being his wife, being his lover and truly that is what bạn wanted isn't it?" I didn't reply to her I just stood there in her grip. She looked at me deep in the eyes and đã đưa ý kiến in a wisper "Then everything else can be delt with." The tiếp theo thing I knew she was gone, and I was left alone in my dressing room like before. My ears kept repeating the same thing over and over "Everything else can be delt with." Which she was right as long as I was here with Michael than I can tackle anything that comes my way! The only thing I have left to say is, Bring It On!

Sorry for being so late, stupid writers block!
Part 6 coming soon :) Hope bạn all like this story so far.
 Meet the Golden Girls
Meet the Golden Girls
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So my story began when i was 5/6 years old, i was watching the TV when the hiển thị got interrupted bởi a breaking news that đã đưa ý kiến "Famous Singer Michael Jackson Died at 50" i didn't think much of it and changed the channel.

Then my mom burst out of the room crying, i asked "what's the matter", she đã đưa ý kiến "Michael Jackson died"
I got curious then ask "Who's Michael Jackson?" she told me what an amazing person and fantastic human being he was, and i đã đưa ý kiến "How good are his musics, anyway?"
My mom then played my first MJ song, Black hoặc White, i immediately fell in tình yêu with him and started listening to his...
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posted by Butterflies_MJJ
Ever since Michael started performing, people seen a gift inside him. They knew Michael was talented from the start. Being the lead singer of the Jackson five he was under a lot of pressure but in the end he was successful after every performance. But little do people know what Michael himself thought of this. What went through his mind knowing he was only five doing proffesional shows. What kept him motivated during tough times? This is "The Man Behind the Mirror".
During his times with the group Michael experience new places, new people and even new relationships which started to sprout....
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