After the Kiss Tatianna climbed onto the hosiptal giường and laid right beside michael and then she laid her head on his chest. Tatianna and michael then sat in his hospital room and listened to the rain as it began to pound on the window. Michael began to gentley run his fingers through her hair. "You know bạn never told me how bạn ended up on the street." Michael said. "I know...your not the only one....ive never really told anybody." Tatianna replied. "You dont have to be afraid to tell me." Michael replied. Tatianna sighed and she began her story. " I had just finished highschool, i was looking phía trước, chuyển tiếp to starting college and everything,but it was all short lived." , "What happened?" Michael asked "One night me and my parents got into a fight and i stormed out and i never went back, because i thought that they would be dissappointed." , "So bạn began doing drugs?" Michael asked. "No i never really did the drugs...i mostly just bought drugs from other dealers and i resold it." Tatianna answered. "Well how did bạn get the money to buy drugs if bạn really didnt have an money in the first place?" , "Do i really have to say it?" Tatianna replied. With that michael knew how she got the money. "You were selling your body out on the đường phố, street werent you?" Michael asked. Tatianna nodded and she then began to cry. " Yea so i guess bạn can say im nothing but a trashy whore." Tatianna sniffled. "Dont say that about yourself...everybody's done things that they arent excatly proud of, bạn know your worth way thêm than bạn make yourself out to be." Michael replied. "How could i be worth something after all the men ive slept with, they took everything from me my inocences everything, face im just like all the other đường phố, street whores out there." Tatianna cried. "No your not Tatianna and stop calling yourself a whore because your not one, unlike all the other đường phố, street whores you're willing to turn your life around and they also dont have something that bạn have." , "And what is that?" Tatianna lifted her head off michael's chest and looked at him. "You have a man who loves bạn for who bạn are, a man who doesnt want to have a one night stand with you, bạn actually have a man that loves you.....Tatianna i tình yêu bạn with all of my tim, trái tim and no other man that you've met on the đường phố, street would ever be able to give as much tình yêu as i can. im not with because of sex hoặc drugs im with because i tình yêu you." Michael đã đưa ý kiến as he caressed her face. Tatianna began to cry again. "No man has every đã đưa ý kiến that to me." , "Thats because no man has ever đã đưa ý kiến i tình yêu bạn to bạn and meant it....Unlike them i mean it." Michael said. Michael then kissed Tatianna passionately. Afterward Tatianna laid her head back on michael's chest where she fell asleep..............................................................
Part 10 coming up..............................
Part 10 coming up..............................
Michael and Quincy sat in the room, listening to the tapes that were recorded just a few hours ago. It was unclear what Quincy thought, but Michael felt the grown up and disco feel it had. " This is gonna sell." He mumbled excitedly. Quincy nodded in agreement before standing up. " xin chào Mike, I gotta go, my wife Peggy is waiting for me. And so is her con tôm, tôm gumbo. See ya later Funky." He left.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the cửa hàng getting repainted.
Now I was alone, with nobody to be found. So, I packed up everything and left. Mother was probably get worried, so I called my driver to get me home, since my car was in the cửa hàng getting repainted.
Dear Michael Jackson
I know bạn aren't here with us now, and heaven took bạn to soon. If only bạn could read this, I want bạn to know that we your những người hâm mộ will never forget bạn hoặc your amazing legacy. I continue to play your âm nhạc in my car, and when I am at trang chủ at times. bạn run across my mind everyday, and not a ngày goes bởi that I don't think about bạn hoặc your amazing legacy. Your âm nhạc pulls me out of my darkest hours, and brightens them, and I am so blessed I met so many people here at the Michael Jackson fanpop Club. I am nghề viết văn from my heart, and I just want bạn to know how much we tình yêu and miss bạn Michael.
~ Love, Cody.
I know bạn aren't here with us now, and heaven took bạn to soon. If only bạn could read this, I want bạn to know that we your những người hâm mộ will never forget bạn hoặc your amazing legacy. I continue to play your âm nhạc in my car, and when I am at trang chủ at times. bạn run across my mind everyday, and not a ngày goes bởi that I don't think about bạn hoặc your amazing legacy. Your âm nhạc pulls me out of my darkest hours, and brightens them, and I am so blessed I met so many people here at the Michael Jackson fanpop Club. I am nghề viết văn from my heart, and I just want bạn to know how much we tình yêu and miss bạn Michael.
~ Love, Cody.