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 walked over and gently shook him. " baby wewe fell asleep again."Diane alisema as Michael jerked awake. " I'm sorry....I just got really busy and I guess I fell asleep." Michael alisema groggley. " it's ok baby but have wewe considered that maybe you're working a little too much ?" Diane said. "I guess I am but I have to make money don't I have wewe and two daughters to raise."Michael alisema as he ran his fingers through his hair. "Baby your the king of pop for god sakes wewe could just sit at nyumbani and not have to do anything for 10 years and wewe would still be making good money." Diane said. " Diane look I have not done anything since Abby was born, I upendo wewe and both our daughters but wewe can't keep me at nyumbani forever." Michael said. Diane sighed " I guess your right"," Diane I know I am, wewe knew when wewe married me that life wasn't going to be easy, wewe have to deal with me leaving and going away on tours, papparazzi and all that." , " I know Michael wewe don't need to constently remind me that your going on tours and all that, we've already had this conversation about 50 times." diane stated. Just then Abby crying disrupted them, " I'll go see what's wrong with Abby." Michael alisema as he walked past Diane and walked upstairs to take care of Abby. Diane sighed she knew Michael was only doing what he does because he loves it and also he does need to make money since things at diane's work has been slow here lately. Michael was a great performer she knew that for sure, neither Rose who was almost 3 nor Abby who was just a mwaka old have seen Michael perform. Diane thought about how good it would be to see their daughters face when they see their daddy perform. " they would upendo it." Diane alisema aloud to herself. Just thinking about this made Diane smile, maybe Michael working was a bad thing......................
Part 2 will be up as soon as I can get it. Don't worry I didn't forget about the other fantasies :) . Well I hope wewe enjoyed this sorry it was so short. Much love:) <3
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 walked over and gently shook him. " baby wewe fell asleep again."Diane alisema as Michael jerked awake. " I'm sorry....I just got really busy and I guess I fell asleep." Michael alisema groggley. " it's ok baby but have wewe considered that maybe you're working a little too much ?" Diane said. "I guess I am but I have to make money don't I have wewe and two daughters to raise."Michael alisema as he ran his fingers through his hair. "Baby your the king of pop for god sakes wewe could just sit at nyumbani and not have to do anything for 10 years and wewe would still be making good money." Diane said. " Diane look I have not done anything since Abby was born, I upendo wewe and both our daughters but wewe can't keep me at nyumbani forever." Michael said. Diane sighed " I guess your right"," Diane I know I am, wewe knew when wewe married me that life wasn't going to be easy, wewe have to deal with me leaving and going away on tours, papparazzi and all that." , " I know Michael wewe don't need to constently remind me that your going on tours and all that, we've already had this conversation about 50 times." diane stated. Just then Abby crying disrupted them, " I'll go see what's wrong with Abby." Michael alisema as he walked past Diane and walked upstairs to take care of Abby. Diane sighed she knew Michael was only doing what he does because he loves it and also he does need to make money since things at diane's work has been slow here lately. Michael was a great performer she knew that for sure, neither Rose who was almost 3 nor Abby who was just a mwaka old have seen Michael perform. Diane thought about how good it would be to see their daughters face when they see their daddy perform. " they would upendo it." Diane alisema aloud to herself. Just thinking about this made Diane smile, maybe Michael working was a bad thing......................
Part 2 will be up as soon as I can get it. Don't worry I didn't forget about the other fantasies :) . Well I hope wewe enjoyed this sorry it was so short. Much love:) <3
American mwandishi and entrepreneur Gotham Chopra has revealed in his new book that it was his beloved pet pooch Cleo that helped late Michael Jackson overcome his fear of dogs.
The socialite visited the King of pop at his Neverland Ranch nyumbani with his father Deepak one weekend and, not knowing about the superstar's fear, took his canine friend with him.
In his new book Walking Wisdom, Chopra recalls, "Michael's fear of mbwa was well documented, attributed to the fact his father had had violent fighting mbwa when Michael was a kid.
"Alas, what hadn't been written about was his change of heart. I'm not going to speculate that Michael ever did get over his fear of dogs, but I can say that he did get a dog - several, if memory serves - over the years for his kids," the Daily Express quoted him as saying.
"I like to think that... Cleo had a lasting impression on him, and for a brief time, turned into friendship," he added.
“There’s too much pressure, pressure, pressure … pressure everywhere I turn …” a diary entry dated Nov. 17, 2008 is alleged to say in part.
“I don’t know who I am, not anmore (sp). Maybe I’m just a father to my children. Maybe I’m washed up.
“The drugs are (illegible) a toll … (illegible) … I’m not addict. But I can’t stop …
“If Elvis … (illegible) … so can I.
“I’ll have a ‘heart attack’ from drugs like he did (yeah, right!)
“I’ll come back, but only when I’m ready. Bigger than Elvis in ‘69.
“Maybe 2009 at Christmas. au maybe the New mwaka is better.
“A back-from-dead tour, a real Thriller. But I have to rest. I’m tired. I’m not (thinking) clearly.
“It’s the drugs.
“A lot of mashabiki still upendo me. (Some) people hate me. Thing (sp) will be different (after this) …”
“I don’t know who I am, not anmore (sp). Maybe I’m just a father to my children. Maybe I’m washed up.
“The drugs are (illegible) a toll … (illegible) … I’m not addict. But I can’t stop …
“If Elvis … (illegible) … so can I.
“I’ll have a ‘heart attack’ from drugs like he did (yeah, right!)
“I’ll come back, but only when I’m ready. Bigger than Elvis in ‘69.
“Maybe 2009 at Christmas. au maybe the New mwaka is better.
“A back-from-dead tour, a real Thriller. But I have to rest. I’m tired. I’m not (thinking) clearly.
“It’s the drugs.
“A lot of mashabiki still upendo me. (Some) people hate me. Thing (sp) will be different (after this) …”