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Opinion by BrittaniaLuv posted siku 2 zilizopita
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Hello everyone! My name is Brittania, and I am a huge MJ fan. Years ago, I use to write fanfiction on MJEOL forums, as MJsexybuddy, but that site no longer has active members. Recently, I have decided to start uandishi again, and it took me forever to find a good place to do so. I will be posting here to revise and finish out my old fanfictions. I hope wewe guys enjoy. :)


*~*~Chapter one: A Starlit Meeting~*~*


Epic's newest recording artist, Brianna Wilson, was in the recording studio laying down some tracks for her first album. It was late November 1986, a week from her 21st birthday.

She began to grow tired and decided she needed to go nyumbani to get some rest. She signaled for her producer to cut the music. Stepping out of the sound booth on to the red, plush ,carpet of the mixing room, she stretched with a soft yawn.

"That's all for tonight Jacob, I feel like I could fall out in the floor I'm so tired..."

She stood at about 5"6, sort of on the short side. Her long, black, hair hung just 4 inches below her shoulders. It was obvious she was exhausted because it showed in her hazel eyes. Grabbing her...
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Opinion by BrittaniaLuv posted siku 3 zilizopita
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Looking for a good place to post and enjoy Michael Jackson fanfiction. I see a few have been ilitumwa here. maoni if wewe would like me to post some here, au if wewe know of any active foramu au sites. I use to write "Love of a Lifetime" and "Nursing the Wound" on MJEOL foramu as "Mjsexybuddy", The site is still up, but there is no activity on the site anymore. I loved uandishi Fanfiction, and I recently decided I would upendo to start uandishi again, but in a place I know it will be read and enjoyed.
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 3 iliyopita
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“Michael, stop worrying over me, I’m fine,” holly says with a tinge of annoyance as she rolls her eyes at Michael who keeps asking every two dakika if she is in any pain as they sit on the private airplane headed towards Houston. "Excuse me for just caring about you, Holly. But it's only been two weeks since your accident, and a few hours after being discharged from the hospital, now we are heading to Houston…I don't want wewe to push yourself." But the problem was Michael always knew holly pushed herself, harder than anyone, including her mother and it worried him sometimes. For the past two weeks, everyday holly has been pushing herself to get better sometimes putting herself through even zaidi pain than she needed to but that was something she didn't tell Michael. holly looks across at him and gives him a small smile. "Michael, Dr. Ashworth wouldn't have discharged me if he thought I was still in terrible shape. Trust me; I'm alright." Michael sighs looking out the window. "I can't reason with you," he mutters. She smirks, "Admit it, and if wewe could, it would be boring." "I'll bet your family is a piece of work too," he adds giving her a side-glance. “Do wewe really...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 4 iliyopita
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Michael is patiently waiting in their private villa that is reserved for holly and him in Honolulu. One of the reasons he made sure to pick this place was its privacy and right now that was the critical thing they needed. He cannot wait to hold her in his arms, touch her again, feeling her skin, telling her that he loves her in person. Michael looks over at the alarm clock on the nightstand and realizes that Holly's plane should have landed twenty dakika ago, and she never called to say she was on her way. They always agreed to do that so that way the other could heave a sigh of relief knowing they were out of the air. To calm his nerves, Michael walks out onto the balcony that overlooks the Pacific Ocean inaonyesha beautiful crystal blue waters rippling in the tidal waves. If he looks hard enough, he can see a group of turtles circling together below. The sight makes him smile but something feels off, and he doesn't know what. Maybe it’s not understanding why holly hasn't called him yet, but internally he is trying to act rationally. Maybe the plane didn't leave on time, and it's still in the air, au she just forgot. Yes, that just could be it. He sighs out loud and rubs the back...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 4 iliyopita
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Three weeks later on the eve before Michael leaves to finish the last leg of his tour with his brothers, Michael and holly have been desperately trying to pretend everything is normal. But when holly sees Michael pull out his suitcase to start packing as she starts cooking chajio, chakula cha jioni she gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach. When he started this tour, it wasn't that big of a deal because they weren't living together, but now that they were things were different. Both of them didn't want to admit how quickly they got used to seeing each other every night and having the comfort of knowing they would be there to hold them when they went to sleep. As Michael packs his clothes, each item he stuffs into the bag makes him realize that this is happening and is no longer just a thought for the future. As he zips up the bag, he looks around the bedroom looking for any remaining items he might have left behind. But all he can focus on is the noise of holly downstairs in the jikoni cooking. It hurts him to leave her alone, especially since her mother has not contacted her since Holly's moving out. Having very few Marafiki like him, he worries about what she will occupy her time with,...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 4 iliyopita
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Two weeks later, holly sits crossed legged in John Branca’s office kitanda on a rainy Thursday afternoon trying to interview a potential manager. After three possible candidates, the only thing she has established is that her eyes are now beginning to hurt after all the eye rolling she has been doing in-between the candidate’s punda kissing. She knows what she is looking for and it is not these men who seem like “yes” people. holly is looking for someone who makes an entrance, an impact and who will most importantly get the job done. John looks over at holly who is staring off into space giving two shits at what the little, sweating, balding man is saying across from her. He gives her a slight nudge to the foot with his foot to make her pay attention. As the little man finishes up holly sweetly smiles not saying one word. John clears his throat. “Thank wewe for coming in, Jeremy. We are still interviewing and should let wewe know as soon as we can.” The man weakly smiles before patting his receding forehead with his handkerchief before standing up and heading for the door quickly. “Don’t call us, we’ll call you,” holly mumbles as he closes the door. John gives her a...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 4 iliyopita
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The inayofuata morning, Michael and holly sit outside on their private balcony having breakfast in the warm sunshine. Both of them are silent but are saying so many things kwa the expressions on their faces. Periodically one will look up at the other over their coffee cups with a sly smile au a giggle, au give a subtle touch of the hand that makes shivers run up each other's spines. Michael and holly feel so happy and content that it almost feels unreal au suspicious. To know both can go nyumbani together and face the harsh realities of life and their careers make getting up in the morning now seem easier and zaidi enjoyable. “I can’t stop smiling,” holly admits as she looks out towards the view of the lake in the distance where ripples are forming sporadically kwa the wind. “Me too, I don’t think I’ve slept so well in my entire life last night,” Michael adds looking at her with a daze. Even though nothing sexual happened, just her presence made it easy enough for him to sleep, which has become rare lately. “You think we can do that again when we get home?” holly asks looking at him before she bashfully looks down at her plate of bacon and eggs. Just her saying the word home...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 4 iliyopita
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Three weeks later on the eve of her birthday, holly is in her bedroom packing up the remaining items that aren’t too visible. As she packs a stuffed dog into one of her duffle bags she hears the muffled shouts of her parents arguing downstairs. Every time she hears it she still gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach just like she did when she was five years old. Because every time she heard the beginnings of an argument it was bound to turn violent. “One zaidi night,” she mutters to herself as she grabs her clothes from the drawer and packs it in another suitcase. Suddenly the bellowing sound of shattered glass rings out in he ears making her stop. Her breathing hitches and she feels nauseous as zaidi sounds of shattered glass and shouts come from below. A knock is at her closed bedroom door before Kenny’s head pops in. “Sis, can I come in?” She smiles at his calming presence. “Sure bro.” He comes in, shuts the door, and sits on the edge of her bed, which at the moment is the only empty spot on her bed. Kenny looks around the room, “It’s startin’ to look empty in here,” he mentions. She shrugs as she packs some tops in her suitcase. “Not bare...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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Two weeks later, holly sits crossed legged and crossed armed in front of a large mahogany dawati as her lawyer John Branca looks over a new contract for holly to sign. He looks up at her and pulls out a pen from his pocket and pushes it mbele to her. “Now Holly, wewe do realize that the following contract will dissolve any ties your mother has as your manager on the siku of your birthday.” holly 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 do I sign?” John sighs before pointing at the bottom of the page at the dotted line. “There and give the tarehe and your initials as well. I’m assuming wewe want these served to her on your birthday?” holly looks at John with a smirk, “Is there any other way to make my point?” John looks at her and shrugs as she signs the documents, “If wewe say so. Have wewe told Michael yet?” holly puts down the pen and slides the documents back to him. “Michael knows everything these days,” holly murmurs with a smile. “But right now he is preoccupied with Off the ukuta and the house,” she...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his kitanda with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them kissing each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted zaidi and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would be up too at this time would be his friend David who was also a night owl. Maybe they can go to that little diner they always visit where nobody recognizes him and Michael can for only a few short hours feel like another regular person. He grabs the phone receiver off the side meza, jedwali and punches David’s number on the phone. Michael can hear the rings till he can hear a grunt then David’s voice. “Hello?” David asks with his rough voice. “Hey its Mike,” Michael announces scratching the back of his head. “Hey what’s up?” “Can’t sleep again. You?” “Same, I’m watching a...
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Article by awsomegtax posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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Well, I don't even know where to begin... I started on fanpop back in 2008/2009 (somewhere around there), and during that time I really didn't have many friends. I was always viewed as a weirdo, au something stupid. I had a major obsession with Michael Jackson. It was his art, his music, how he put so much passion and soul into his ART. I loved it. It fascinated me, and always will. He was such a caring person, and people did him wrong. In a way, I felt like I could relate too... Keep in mind, I was only 12-13 years old at the time. (I'm 21 now, and my math skills really ain't good here, okay!!)

Anyway...

I've met some amazing people, and one of my best Marafiki on here, who is still my best friend today, and like a sister to me. Koolkat-1104. Yeah... I will never forget the times we had on here. We still talk on Skype almost everyday when we're not busy, and have quite an amazing relationship. She's like a big sister to me, and it's amazing how we've grown as people.
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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The booming sounds of rhythmic beats pound in Westlake Studio A as holly sits at the mixing board. Her long hair pulled back in a ponytail as the mashabiki are on full blast to beat out the hot Californian summer heat wave of 1979. Even in her daisy duke shorts and tank top, she can still feel her skin sticking to the vinyl chair. As the beats go she sits with paper in front of her and writes corresponding lyrics that come to her, sometimes humming, others imba out loud. The time in her studio was her saving grace lately; especially her and Michael haven’t been as close lately, not kwa Michael’s doing. After the premiere holly watched how Michael looked at Diana that told one simple fact – he loved her, plain and simple. He could never upendo her like that even if he did. That whole night had put a sour, wamekula taste in her mouth and made her recoil from him even when he would call her every night to talk to her au invite her over to watch a movie. Michael was right; nothing would ever be the same between them ever again.
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a mwaka as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing au in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to holly – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright au happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him au ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that nyota struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have – who didn’t want him the way he wanted her. Diana was in his past and he had to songesha on and accept it, which made him think of what Diana alisema months zamani about holly not staying fourteen forever. She was going to grow up into a woman who would marry and possibly have kids with her own life, and the thought made Michael’s heartache. How would he actually feel if he saw her years down the road with another man holding her hand, kissing her forehead, and making her laugh? It nearly brought him to anger. Only he could make her laugh till she was doubled over, only he could hold her hand sweetly,...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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Two months later, holly has still been suffering from migraines. It always seems when she does she always finds a way to stay at Michael’s house because it makes her feel zaidi comforted than her mom. Within a short amount of time so much has changed in the William household and at some moments holly can’t handle the pressures, especially with her mom. One slow Thursday morning after holly is finishing up her schooling at the dining room table, Mrs. Williams walks in with a brown moving box in her hands. “Holly, later today I’m going to need wewe to be scarce in the house as the movers will be bringing in the rest of the things.” holly looks up from her English textbook and nods before going back to her work of diagraming complex sentences. “You know, wewe think wewe would be zaidi excited of daddy, sissy, and Ollie moving in with us,” her mom remarks as she leaves the room. holly doesn’t even bother to respond but instead rests her chin in her hand looking off into the distance of the large bay windows. For Holly, she was excited about seeing her family, but knowing that they were moving and selling her childhood nyumbani finally meant that this was now her new life, and...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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One mwezi later holly is visiting Michael and his brothers at their variety onyesha in Los Angeles. Since the visit at Michael’s house, Mrs. Williams has been pushing for holly to visit Michael as much as he would permit, which would be all the time if Michael he could have it his way. But inviting her to the variety onyesha is always a way to get Mrs. William to say yes. Within only a short amount of time, holly has taken quickly to Michael. Now it would be unusual for holly not to call him every night after his work to see how his siku was. Her young innocence is a breath of fresh air for Michael, making him smile every time he thinks of her. Slowly but surely he has been chipping away at her strong exterior and trying to make like a regular kid – but he knows deep down that he is fighting a losing battle. Every time she leaves to go nyumbani and be with her mom he knows that she would be reverted back to being a mini adult.

Michael looks over at holly sitting beside him in the backseat on the way back to Michael’s home. She is resting her head on his shoulder fast asleep he smiles at the sight. For only being two in the afternoon she is beyond tired. Their taping is...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 5 iliyopita
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Less than a week has passed since The Mike Douglas onyesha and Michael cannot get holly out of his mind. Her bold yet angelic voice is still ringing in his ears. No matter what he has been doing she somehow manages to pop back into his mind where he tries desperately to shake it off, but to no avail. He was hoping she would stop kwa for a visit like he suggested, but nothing. Perhaps it was too mbele of him? Maybe his niceness was misconstrued as creepy to Mrs. Williams. The thought has made him scratch his head multiple times. Luckily he has been working on songs to keep him occupied till the inayofuata event with his brothers. Plus being at nyumbani always is a nice distraction when his sisters are involved.

As Michael is sitting in the living room he can hear the makings of a pending argument between Janet and Latoya over a necklace. Michael can’t help but roll his eyes at the shouting of “It’s mine!” over and over again. He rubs his forehead and mutters “Oh God” at the noise. He looks up at their sekunde floor “If wewe two stop shouting about this mkufu I will buy one of wewe a new necklace, does not that sound good?” Janet and Latoya emerge to the side of the...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 6 iliyopita
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Not zaidi than two dakika after the interview was over that Joseph began to push the boys off the stage into their dressing rooms so they could rush to the inayofuata event. It was always the inayofuata event for Joseph; no moment could ever be enjoyed. “I expect wewe boys to be out in that car in less than fifteen minutes, and if not, I will come looking for you.” From most fathers telling their teenage sons this it would be in a joking manner, but for Joseph Jackson – it was a promise. As soon as the dressing room door was shut, Michael felt like he could finally breathe. Away from the cameras, the lights, and the people he could just sit and think, especially about the way he was thinking of Holly.

Standing in front of the closet where his regular clothes were hanging, he began to disrobe – taking off his blazer first and hanging it nice and neat on a hanger that had a little piece of yellow paper sticking off of it that read Michael Jackson’s outfit. As he began to unbutton his shati he heads the door to the dressing room crack open, making him quickly turn around and hold tightly to the inayofuata to last button he was about to open. It was holly looking extremely...
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Fan fiction by mywaymj84 posted miezi 9 iliyopita
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On February 8th, 1977, Michael and his brothers appear on The Mike Douglas Show. Michael is standing in front of the lighted vanity in the gaudy machungwa, chungwa deco dressing room, adjusting his suit lapel. He sighs and looks up at his pimple-ridden face, the dark makeup trying to conceal as much as it can, but it is still noticeable. Michael sticks his tongue out at his reflection, utterly hating how he looks. “Could wewe be anymore uglier?” He whispers to himself. “Michael! Are wewe ready?” Katherine walks in looking for him. “Yes mother,” he turns around and faces her as she stands kwa the door admiring her son. “You look so grown up. Here, your collar, alama is messed up in the back." She comes up and begins to flip it back for him; she looks up at his face and smiles. “Why are wewe smiling like that?” "Nothing, wewe just look handsome, my baby is all grown up and doesn't need me anymore." She smiles a sad smile, telling herself to hold back tears. "That's not true; I'll always need you." “You say that now, but one siku wewe will have a wife, and she will take care of you, as it should be.” Michael scoffs, "I'm not going to get married, mother, wewe know I only upendo performing,...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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“Alright class we have a chemsha bongo today so I don’t want any of y’all messin around.. especially wewe Amira” alisema Mrs Taquisha. “Huh?”. “Huh means wewe can hear” alisema Mrs Taquisha. The students and her Marafiki were laughing at Mrs Taquisha. “Gosh why’s your name Taquisha?” alisema Amira giggling “It’s ghetto” alisema Amira. “Gurl do wewe want to get detention again” alisema Mrs Taquisha. “Nah I’m good, but nice try”. “What part of stop messin around do wewe not understand” alisema Mrs Taquisha. “The oh” alisema Amira laughing. Then her twin sister named Amani was daydreaming about going to a Michael Jackson tamasha when she has gone to his tamasha for two years. “Amani! What a supriseeee” alisema Mrs Taquisha. “You know we have a quiz, and you’re just in some other planet just daydreaming about Michael Jackson like always.” alisema Taquisha. “Gosh you’re funny uigizaji aren’t ya?” alisema Amira. “Shh-ut uuuuupa” alisema Amani trying not to get annoyed kwa her own twin sister. “Gurl I bet if wewe had a Michael Jackson chemsha bongo on your dawati right now wewe would’ve had a one hundred” alisema Amira. “Alright class I’m about to pass out the chemsha bongo so you...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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“So wewe used to be married, and then divorced him?” alisema Michael Jackson. “Yeah I used to marry my husband, and then he was abusing me, but I also know how to fight.. when he beat it me up I beat him back.” alisema Tiffany Denise. Tiffany Denise was telling Michael Jackson how she used to be married, and divorced him. “I think wewe should songesha out of his house” alisema Michael Jackson. “That’s not his house that’s my house” alisema Tiffany Denise. Michael Jackson and Tiffany Denise went to the backstage and alisema serious things. “Well Tiffany, but I think wewe should sell your house, au call the police, au wewe can stay over at my hotel.” alisema Michael Jackson. “Yeah I can do that and call the police” alisema Tiffany Denise. Michael Jackson really loved Tiffany Denise since 1987, it’s been only two years since they were hanging out with each other a lot and Tiffany Denise alisema “Michael? You’re really a good man” alisema Tiffany Denise “I know I am... I was abused too when I was a little kid.. Joesph Jackson abused me, and kept beating me.” alisema Michael Jackson. “That’s so sad Michael, and I never knew that wewe would lose a childhood.” alisema Tiffany Denise...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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“Michael.. Your girlfriend Tiffany is upset right now.. I think wewe should talk to her” alisema Symphony “Ok let me talk to her” alisema Michael Jackson walking to Tiffany’s room. Michael Jackson saw Tiffany crying and he alisema “Shhh.. it’s okay” Michael Jackson alisema kissing her on the cheeks. Tiffany Denise was still crying and alisema “Thank wewe Michael.. I just have a relationship issue with someone else who abused.. me” Tiffany Denise alisema while sniffing “I feel so bad for wewe Tiffany” Michael Jackson said. Michael Jackson put his arms around Tiffany and closed his eyes while Tiffany was crying. Michael Jackson whispered to her “Don’t worry I’ll protect you” Michael Jackson said. Tiffany Denise’s tears were faiding away, Michael Jackson wiped Tiffany’s tears away and alisema “You know.. I upendo wewe so much, and I haven’t gotten wewe anything yet, I probably will give wewe something sweet that’ll cheer wewe up” Michael Jackson alisema while rubbing her hair and back. Michael Jackson saw Symphony and Tiffany’s sister alisema “Did wewe cheer her up?” Symphony said. Michael Jackson alisema “Yes I’ve cheered her up, and she like told me that she was abused...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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It was 9:00 AM three girls who were teenagers and their names was Amani,Amira,and Astrina they were sisters Amani and Amira were fraternal twins and Amani was watching a commercial of Michael Jackson that his tamasha was today. Amani got surprised and alisema “Hey wewe guys we should go to a Michael Jackson tamasha tuuuuday” Amira alisema “Wait a dakika I’m not going to his tamasha with all them mashabiki just shoving around me including you” Amani alisema “Oh shamone Mira we should go there” Amira and Astrina laughed. Their parents wasn’t home, but they didn’t give a crap where they are going, so Amani,Amira and Astrina went to the store and bought Michael Jackson tickets Amani got so excited that she wanted to go to his tamasha right now this early. Astrina alisema “I’m a get some plane tickets be right back wewe guys” Amani alisema “Hold up we need our cameras to video tape Michael Jackson” Amira alisema “Hell nah! Think that in yo head gurl” Amani alisema “Shut your jealous punda I mean uhhh..” Amira alisema “Got nothin to say I see” Amira trying not to laugh. The three teenage girls went on the plane, and when it landed they were there waiting for the ticket line to...
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Fan fiction by BadEra1988 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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It was morning time, and it was 1987 Michael Jackson was getting ready to head out to the door to go to his stage, but when he was about to go he heard a phone call from his manager Frank Dileo. Frank Dileo called Michael Jackson and alisema “Hey Michael the tamasha is at Yokohama” Michael Jackson alisema “Okay”. Michael Jackson went on his plane, and when the plane landed his mashabiki were all over there screaming “MICHAEL!!” Michael Jackson had to hurry up to his concert. When the tamasha started he saw a beautiful woman who had curly hair,red lipstick,and a Jean koti, jacket on he saw her in the front row and kept looking at her, and she smiled right at him Michael Jackson was imba she’s out of my life. When he sung she’s out of my life he alisema “Can I come down there?” and one of the security guards picked that same woman up that Michael Jackson was looking at he hugged and kissed her on the cheeks. Michael Jackson whispered to her ear “I upendo wewe so much meet me while the tamasha is over” he said. The mashabiki screamed when they saw him whispering in her ear. While the tamasha was over he saw her walk kwa he alisema “Hey I like you” he said, and the woman alisema “I like...
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Opinion by Miaukitty posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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My History Starts when i was 4 years old and my parents were whatching tv and then appears Thriller on Tv.
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his muziki video (i specially fell in upendo with the "Bad" muziki video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's muziki for years.
But now i am a huge shabiki of his music, im in upendo with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Marafiki that i upendo MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
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Opinion by kitten_jackson posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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I was at the school dance with my friends, and the DJ who plays requested songs put on horrible modern songs-so I wanted to go up there and request some MJ. I wrote down "Smooth Criminal" and "Don't Stop Till wewe Get Enough". Right after i wrote them down, I looked back at the clipboard and saw a maarufu girl I hate looking at what I wrote down. She looked at her Marafiki and alisema "WTF IS THIS? EW!" She furiously crossed out the songs I wrote down. I got so mad. I went back to the clipboard later and wrote "Rock With You" and "Blame it on The Boogie" A friend of the other girl who I also hate went to the clipboard, looked at the orodha of songs, and when she looked at MJ's songs she alisema "MICHAEL JACKSON? WTF IS THIS? EW" she then takes the ink pen and furiously stabs the paper and crosses the King's songs so hard THAT the paper rips. She walks away as I stare, infuriated.

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