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"Hey Jenna!" Alicia exclaimed as she caught up with her. "What the hell do wewe want?" Jenna alisema angerily as she put her hands on her hips. "When are wewe going to fucking leave michael alone?!Why cant wewe get over yourself, michael is married and is happy, why cant wewe just accept it?" Alicia alisema trying to be nice, why she was being nice, she didnt know. "Well if he's happy...its my job to take away that happniess, if im not happy and i cant have michael, no one can." Jenna alisema coldly with a evil grin on her face. Alicia balled up her fists. "Now if you'll excuse me i have some shopping to do....for my baby, which michael so happens to be the father of." Jenna alisema coldly as she turned around and began to walk away. Full of range Alicia began to walk right behind her. "Hey Jenna wewe forgot something." Jenna then turned around. "And what might that be?" ," This" Alicia gave her one hard ngumi, punch to the face, causing Jenna to fall backwards onto the concerte. "Ow! wewe little bitch! what was that for?" Jenna alisema holding her nose. "That my friend was for being a heartless bitch, kahaba oh and also your congrats gift for becoming a mother...a sorry punda mother." Alicia alisema coldly as she began to make her way back to michael's dressing room. "I think wewe broke my nose!" Jenna exclaimed in pain. "Good" Alicia alisema as she still contiued walking. "Im going to sue your punda for all your worth!" Jenna yelled. "Id like to see wewe try!" Alicia shot back.



Finally Alicia made her way back to michael's dressing room. Alicia then knocked on the door. "GO AWAY!" Michael exclaimed. kwa the tone of voice and the sligtly shaky tone Alicia could tell he had been crying. "Mj its me alicia, open up." Without another word michael unlocked the door. Alicia was shocked when she walked in and saw that michael had literaly thrown things around the room. The kitanda was upside down, chairs where upside down and clothes were everywhere.There was even a big dent in the metal wall,by looking at it alicia could tell michael had punched it. Michael sat in a corner with his knees up to his chest and his face buried in his knees. "Mj.." Alicia alisema as she made her way over to him and sat down inayofuata to him. "Mj are wewe ok?" Alicia asked with concern. "Does it look like im ok?....that stupid bitch, kahaba just wants to ruin everything." Michael protested. "Michael...i know for a fact that her baby is not yours." Alicia said. "How are wewe so sure?" Michael asked. "Remember when we were in new york and back that one night when i went to go to the vending machine?" , "Yea", "Well on my way back i passed Jenna's room and i saw another guy lying in her kitanda with a vazi on, she was wearing one too and they were drinking wine together." Alicia replied. "Did..you get a good look at the guy?" ,"Sadly no, all i know was that he was african american." Alicia replied. "So dont worry mj wewe have nothing to worry about, besides i took care of her for you." Alicia alisema as she placed her hand on michael's right hand. Michael flinched in pain. "OW!" ,"Mj what did wewe do to your hand?" Alicia alisema noticing his knuckles were are purple and swollen. "Dude i think wewe broke all your knuckles." Alicia alisema looking at it. "Yea, thats what i get for punching a wall." Michael alisema as he picked it up and cradled his right hand in his left. "Let me see it" Alicia alisema as she gently to his hand. "Ow OW ahhhhh" Michael flinched in pain. "What are wewe doing?" Michael asked. "Im going to pop them back into place, now hold still." Alicia said. "Ok...ow..ow ahhhhh..ow." ,"Ok looks like they are back in place, now do wewe have any gauze au anything around here?" Alicia asked. "I have some in the first aid kit on the counter up there." Michael replied pointing to the counter. Alicia then walked over and grabbed it and made her way back over to michael. Alicia then began wrapping the gauze around michael's knuckles. "Um Alicia why is there blood on your knuckles?" Michael asked. "What? really?" Alicia alisema surprised as she looked down at her hand. "Where did that blood come from?" Michael asked. "Oh i got it from hitting a slut in the face." Alicia said. "And do i happen to know this slut?" Michael asked. "Yep wewe do." Alicia alisema as she finsihed wrapping the gauze around michael's knuckles and tired it off. "There that should do it." Alicia replied. "Man i wished i never punched the wall." Michael alisema holdong his right hand. "Hurts still" Alicia said. "Yea it hurts like a bitch." Michael said.




4 months have now gone kwa and the tour is going on as planned,Michael is now on his way to Europe. Despite being busy, Jenna will not leave michael alone, begging him to come to her ultrasounds and OB/GYN appointments. Michael still keeps hope that this is just another one of Jenna's schemes to ruin his life and his marriage. Desptie all the positive aspects Michael has not told Diane au frank about it. Michael has finally got Jenna to keep her mwezi shut about the whole thing, but michael isnt sure how long she will keep her mouth shut.


"Honey wewe sound like your upset? is everything all right?" Diane asked with concern as she talked to michael on the phone. "Im fine, really im just tired thats all." Michael lied so Diane wouldnt worry. "Ok well, i have to go honey, ill try and call wewe either tonight au tommorrow, i upendo you." , "I upendo wewe too." Michael said. "Bye.", "Bye". Michael hung up the phone and let out a big sigh. Just then alicia walked in, "So im guessing that was Diane on the phone.": Alicia said. "Yea" Michael answered. "And im sure wewe havent told her the whole thing with Jenna right?" Alicia asked. "No i havent and i dont plan to." Michael said. "Yea i wouldnt tell her either, even if this all turns out to be a scheme to mgawanyiko, baidisha wewe and diane up, but i doubt it will happen because i have a gut feeling that the guy i saw her in the hotel with is the father of her child." Alicia replied. " I hope so." Michael said. "Hey i have an idea, if she wont shutup id say take a DNA test and when the results come back negative wewe can rub it in her face." Alicia said.



Back on the other tour bus....

Jenna sits flipping through a pregnancy book when her cellphone rings. "Hello" ,"Hey Jenna its me." a mans voice replied. "Oh hey.", "Hows the baby doing?" the man asked. "Oh the baby is fine, i get to find out what sex it is tommorrow." Jenna replied rubbing her belly. "Thats good i cant wait, how the whole plan going so far?" the man asked. "Not so well, michael refuses to have anything to do with me, he made me promise to keep my mouth shut." Jenna said. "Damn, do wewe think he might be catching on?" , "No i dont think he has a clue." Jenna said. "Well for that matter if he claims that, id say sue his punda for all he's worth, thats part of the reason me and wewe are doing this right." the man replied. "Yes it is, and not only that...i consider this plan my revenage." Jenna replied....................


Part 13 coming soon
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...
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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!!)...
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