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(Anna's Point Of View)

I walked out the kitchen. I sat down inayofuata to Jaafar. I watched tv with him. We were watching 'World's Dumbest'. That onyesha made me laugh. I looked in Jaafar's eyes. They didn't make me melt like Prince's did. But I didn't mind now. I just smiled. Then, all of a sudden Prince walked in. Prince looked at me. "Jaafar I need to talk to you." Prince said. Jaafar nodded and got up. He followed Prince outside. I watched them go outside and continued watching tv.

About 15 dakika later, Prince came inside and ran upstairs. He didn't look happy. Then Jaafar came in. He sat on the kitanda and sighed. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Oh... oh nothing." He said. "Tell me, please?" I asked. I pouted. "Prince alisema that he missed wewe and that he wanted wewe back. I really didn't care about the rest." Jaafar explained. I nodded. "He really misses wewe Anna..." Jaafar said. I shrugged. It isn't like I want Prince back, so I didn't care. "You should be with him not with me... plus I won't see wewe in a long time after I leave and wewe would be with Prince all the time if wewe were with him." Jaafar explained.

I sat there for a few minutes. "Haha- no." I said. "I wouldn't mind. He deserves you." Jaafar said. "Nah. He doesn't trust me anyways..." I said. "He trusted wewe the whole time." Jaafar informed me. "What do wewe mean and how would wewe know?" I asked. "He told me. He meant that he trusted wewe even after wewe kissed me..." Jaafar tried to explain. I was still confused. "Why wouldn't he just tell me that he trusted me?" I asked. "Well... he alisema nothing else could describe his hurt feelings at the time, so he just alisema that..." Jaafar said. "Oh." I said. "Go upstairs and talk to him." Jaafar told me.

I really didn't feel like talking to Prince but I guess I had no other choice. I went upstairs. I looked at my nails. wewe could really see the 'Applehead!' anymore. I sighed. I knocked on Prince's door. He answered it with a sigh. "Hey." I said. "You speak english now?" Prince asked. I couldn't help but giggle. "Yeah. I learned in a few mintues. It was an english miracle." I joked. Prince smiled. "So did Jaafar tell wewe that wewe couldn't talk to me anymore?" He asked. I looked confused. "He sent me up here to talk to you." I said. Prince put on a confused expression. "Why would he do that?" I asked. "He told me to leave wewe alone." He said. "You weren't even bothering me anyways." I said.

All of a sudden my phone buzzed. I looked down at it. It was Leanna. I will check it later. I looked back up at Prince. "Jaafar told me about how wewe still trusted me after I kissed him." I said. "I am sorry I alisema I didn't trust you." Prince paused. "I would never stop trusting you." He alisema softly. I just had to blush. "Did wewe and Jaafar break up so me and wewe could be together again?" He asked. I nodded my head yes. He leaned in and kissed me. I put my arms around him. I did miss him a lot. He put his hands around my waist. I know I was only twelve and he was thirteen, but most kids in my grade already were dating. My friend and her boyfriend have beem dating since they were eight. Four years later, and they are still together!

chajio, chakula cha jioni was going to be ready soon. I finally put a hold to the kissing because my phone started ringing. I answered it. "Hola." I said. Prince smiled. I put my phone on speaker so Prince could hear. "Hi Anna!" Leanna said. Before I could say hi back, she started squealing excitedly. "There is a picture of Jaafar and Jermajesty Jackson in front of your house! The paparazzi just released it!" Leanna exclaimed. I looked at Prince. His eyes widened. "That must have been a different house. The Jacksons aren't at my house. I would have told you..." I lied to her. I wouldn't have told her anyways. "You sure Anna?" Leanna asked. "Yes, positive. I have to go." I said. "Aw, that sucks. Okay bye!" She said.

I stood there for a few mintues. I looked at Prince. "That was close..." I mumbled. Prince nodded. I hung out with Prince for a while. Then my mom told us it was chajio, chakula cha jioni time. Me and Prince headed to the dining room. I sat inayofuata to Prince and Jake. Paris and Jake were really into each other still. I wonder if they have kissed yet. I finished my dinner.

After I was done, I realized I have totally forgotten about Jaafar. I walked over to him. He was back to him old self. It seemed like the starting of today never happened. Right now Paris and Jake were in the bowling alley. Blanket and Jermajesty were outside. Jaafar was inside. Prince and I were too. After talking to Jaafar about bila mpangilio things, I walked back over to Prince. He looked at me. I looked at him. He was like an angel. I looked at his eyes. They made me melt. Jaafar's didn't make me melt. Just when I looked at Prince I melted. That means I have melted many times already. Prince smiled at me. I smiled back. "What are we smiling about?" I asked Prince. He shrugged. He took my hand. I followed him to the couch. He sat down. I sat down inayofuata to him. It was getting dark outside. I looked at Prince. He looked at me. I couldn't help but to blush for no reason. He giggled. "I can control your blushing." He alisema jokingly. "No wewe can't!" I said. "Oh yeah? Watch." He said. He made a really cute face. I blushed. "Ha!" He said. I giggled. "Not fair!" I said.

"Tag your it!" Prince yelled randomly. I got up and ran after him. He ran upstairs. I ran after him. I finally got him. He was it now. I ran downstairs. I ran all around the huge house. I finally just went outside. My white socks were most likely going to be filthy kwa the time I get back inside. I ran kwa the pool. I was running when Prince tripped and pushed me into the pool. Prince stood up. "I am so sorry Anna!" he alisema giggling. I smirked at him. I got out of the pool and gave him a big wet hug. "It is ok." I alisema kissing him on the cheek. He blushed.

I still had to dry off though. I sat on a lawn chair. Prince sat down in one inayofuata to me. "Oh. I forgot to ask, are wewe okay?" I asked him. "Yeah." He said. I smiled. We sat there. Gazing into each other's eyes. Then my phone made a weird buzzing sound. "Oh shit!" I said. I pulled out my wet phone. "Oops..." Prince said. "It is ok. wewe pushed me kwa accident. I wanted a new one anyways." I explained. "Ok." Prince said.
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Alex Point Of View -

Prince came in and apologized but, I owe it all to Paris for explaining what REALLY happend.I am so stupid for almost falling over when Prince kissed me,but I was zaidi embarrased this time because Paris was there.I forgave him,but how can I not forgive him.He's so sweet.Now there talking about some bet.I wasn't really paying attention when they started talking about it...at first.Until Prince tried to make Paris take me outside...then started to push us to the door.Okay something is up because when Paris has that expression on her face that means there's something that...
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When I went into Paris's room I knew she knew somthing was up. I want to tell her everything but what if she gets mad at me for liking him...and going out with him.She's my best friend and she deserves to know i'm just going to tell her.

"Hey, Paris I need to tell wewe somthing"

"Okay what is it Ali"

"Um, do wewe promise not to get mad at me?"

"Ya ofcourse, your my best friend"

"Okay I- I kissed Prince!" I alisema with a squeel

"You what!"

"I kissed Prince, well, I didn't really kiss him he kinda kissed me" I alisema turning red.

"O-Okay tell me EVERYTHING that happened"She alisema with a smile.

"Um okay, well...
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april 3, daddy was carrying prince to the car running as fast as he could. then he ran back inside and got me and put me in the car. when we were all in the car daddy alisema miss debbie is at the hospital getting ready to have your sister pairis. when we got there daddy ran into the room where debbie was. daddy told me and prince to stay with the bodygarud. when daddy came out of the room he had the baby in his arms. he yelled thank wewe debbie. he told the bodygarud to grab me and prince and run as fast as he could so we can beat the press to the car. when we got outside daddy pushed his way...
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thank wewe so much funnychick95 this one is for you.


im skiping ahead one zaidi time so let me fill wewe in on whats going on. it is december 1997 and close to krisimasi and im almost four prince is almost one and debbie is preganant with number 3.


dec 12 1997, daddy was waling kwa princes bedroom and when he looked in prince was standing up all kwa himself playing with his train table. daddy ran and got the video camara and asked one of the neverland staff to video tape prince. daddy kelt down a few feet away from prince and held out his arms. he alisema prince come see daddy come here. prince walked...
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It's so hard to keep track of Michael Jackson's children. Especially the fake ones.
See, this is not Prince's Facebook page. And, no, this isn't, either. But what about the YouTube video of his sister, Paris, imploring, "Monkey, please help?" au the one of his younger brother, Blanket, inaonyesha off his lightsaber moves?
What a chanzo close to the Jackson family told E! News may surprise you.
They're real.
As in, yup, that's really Paris, and, yup, that's really Blanket.
The Webcam-captured clips—we counted nine in all, seven of Blanket (each a snippet from the same 8-year-old ng'ombe session) and...
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 "Before wewe judge me, try hard to upendo me"
"Before you judge me, try hard to love me"
Yes, Now its 1 mwaka without Michael Jackson, a mwaka without the Man in the Mirror, a mwaka without the king of the dance floor, a mwaka without the Stranger in Moscow, a mwaka without the Smooth Criminal. A mwaka that people were not thrilled kwa Thriller...so many things. Millions of tears hearing “Michael is dead”. Thousands of people gather outside The Apollo Theater in New York, were he performed with the Jackson 5. Flowers, signs, teddies and candles adorn the entrance of the Jackson family home. An innocent man is gone, all false allegations only for his money. Is that fair? I don’t...
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