Jaycee's P.O.V
Empty bowls of ice cream, misery, trying to keep my family together. This is what's been going on lately with me. Jada is in rehab to try to stop her addiction to alcohol, my mother is so busy that she can't even come home. I can't mend my family back together bởi myself. I need a friend, someone to hug, someone to kiss, someone to tình yêu unconditionally.
I looked over at the tường behind me, where a picture of Michael kissing me on the cheek was standing proudly in a red, glossy frame, I think we took it in early '74. My thoughts were interrupted when the news came on. And guess who was the main subject? Michael and his brothers. " Speak of the devil," I say to myself. " I brought him up."
Michael didn't really look different, except that his nose is thinner, sort of like mine. He probably had surgery, hoặc something. Then again, he always told me that he hated his nose and wanted another one because it was too much like his father's. It's sad, what happened to him...
Empty bowls of ice cream, misery, trying to keep my family together. This is what's been going on lately with me. Jada is in rehab to try to stop her addiction to alcohol, my mother is so busy that she can't even come home. I can't mend my family back together bởi myself. I need a friend, someone to hug, someone to kiss, someone to tình yêu unconditionally.
I looked over at the tường behind me, where a picture of Michael kissing me on the cheek was standing proudly in a red, glossy frame, I think we took it in early '74. My thoughts were interrupted when the news came on. And guess who was the main subject? Michael and his brothers. " Speak of the devil," I say to myself. " I brought him up."
Michael didn't really look different, except that his nose is thinner, sort of like mine. He probably had surgery, hoặc something. Then again, he always told me that he hated his nose and wanted another one because it was too much like his father's. It's sad, what happened to him...
" Help me Mikey!" I cried into the speaker, my jaw bleeding.
" What's wrong Fancy?" He đã đưa ý kiến with a soft, yet sharp voice.
" My father punched me again. I need your help!" Blood dripped on my arm.
Michael breathed heavily and đã đưa ý kiến " Okay Fancy. I'll be there."
" Thanks Michael." I đã đưa ý kiến and hung up. I grabbed a paper towel to dry out the blood.
Soon enough, Michael and his brothers rushed in to help me. A lot of blood was on the napkin and everything turned black while Michael was holding me in his arms.
THIS IS NOT A STORY I M A ROLEPLAYER OF MICHAEL IM HERE TO PLAY AS MICHAEL . DO NOT THINK IM A POSER IM NOT FAKE IM A ROLEPLAY WHOS PLAYS AS MICHAEL I WILL SET UP A câu hỏi WHO WOULD WANT TO PLAY WITH ME .DONT WORRY I DONT BITE LET ME hiển thị U HOW IT WORKS. MICHAEL : HI * CHUCKLE * bạn : HI MICHAEL bạn GET THE POINT I WILL REALLY tình yêu TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF bạn GUYS BUT ILL AFRAID NOT . IF bạn WOULD tình yêu TO ROLEPLAY WITH ME PLEASE hộp thư đến ME . IF I DON'T REPLY ITS BECAUSE IM NOT ON MY ACCOUNT BUT WHEN I DO WE CAN ROLEPLAY. bạn COULD CALL ME AS MICHAEL , APPLEHEAD, GLOVED ONE, MIKE . PLEASE DO NOT CALL ME AS WAKO JAKO . I tình yêu EVERYONE AND LET ME SAY THIS BEFORE I FORGET MERRY giáng sinh EVERYONE MOONWALKERS . THANK bạn AND PLEASE STOP TO READ THIS IS FROM MICHAEL JAXN TO MY BEAUTIFUL những người hâm mộ DON'T BE SHY . ILL PLAY ANY ERA OF MICHAEL . THANK bạn AND THATS IT :) ALSO I WILL POST STORIES AND các câu hỏi AND đường dẫn OF MICHAEL .