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The mwaka is 1967, and a group of brothers known as the Jackson five au J5 for short, were begining to make a name for themselves in the muziki world. The group is lead kwa 9 mwaka old michael. It is krisimasi time, Michael sits in a studio looking out the window, he's kinda sad because of his Mother's Jehovah's faith michael and his brothers werent able to celberate krisimasi like all the other kids.

"Man i really wish i could celebrate christmas." Michael alisema to himself, as he looked out the window watching people run in and out of stores, carrying loads of presents for their family and loved...

Weeks have gone kwa and michael has not heard a single word from Diane, she has not text au called him. Now Jenna is now back from the hospital and she has begun to make michael's life a living hell. Jenna will not stop bugging michael, and everytime michael denies being the father she always says "Look at this michael! he looks just like you!" she would tell him, obviously she's too stupid to know that her son clearly looks nothing like him. Finally Michael has had enough.


"I want a fucking DNA Test!" Michael exclaimed as Michael has had enough. "I dont need a DNA Test! wewe are the father!"...

Michael and alicia are now at a mexican restuant eating

"You know wewe really didnt have to take me out to eat wewe know?" Michael said. "Dont worry bout it, its the least i could do to make up for being a bitch." Alicia said. "Hey sometimes wewe being a bitch, kahaba is a good thing." Michael replied. "How?" Alicia asked. "Well lets see remember when Diane was pregnet with rose and Mary tricked Diane kwa going into her trailer and videotaped her talking about me and ilitumwa the video on tmz, remember how i was so quick to jump on conclusions that Diane used me and everything and wewe literally cussed...

Once Jackie had gotten them back to Michael's house, he waved goodbye and drove off, them waving at him. Once he was out of sight, they walked back into the house, Michael holding Aislinn up. She was so dead from walking and running so much that her legs gave out on her for an hour. "I'm so sorry I'm making wewe carry me, Michael." She apologized. He chuckled. "It's no problem, Aislinn. Don't worry about it." He realized when he first picked her up that she was as light as he was, maybe even lighter. 'Maybe she's gone days without eating...' Michael thought to himself. 'I've done that before,...

Dedicated to Helena Berglind (A.K.A. Chokladen94) my bestest fanpop friend, Jennine Jackson (A.K.A. mjjennine) My MJ obsessed friend, Jane Jones (A.K.A. Peterdaddy) for being there for me when I need you, Essie Pan (A.K.A. mjpeterpan) my angel, for all your advice, Abigail Page (A.K.A. powertothefoxes) for your creative mind, and Alicia (A.K.A. foreveraMJJFan), for inspiring me to write this fantasy. Thank wewe all so much. I upendo all MJ mashabiki from the bottom of my heart.

Prologue:
The mwaka is 2000 and Michael has been thinking up some new songs. He has decided to go to the recording studio and...

Prologue: ( this is a sequel to my first bad era ndoto upendo never comes easy when your a celebertiy)
Michael and Diane have been happily married for 3 years. Everything seems to be great, that is until Michael decides to tour again. Michael has not toured since his sekunde daughter Abby was born.

Diane awoke to the sun shining through the window. Diane rolled over to give Michael a good morning kiss, but Michael wasn't there, his side of the kitanda was still made. Diane sighed and got up and walked downstairs to Michael's study sure enough there sat Michael hunched over alseep on the desk. Diane...