Raymond held the bloody faca at my mom.
" And if you do anything to stop the wedding, I'll kill him! Any you too!" He yelled.
Mom had tears stream down her face. " Summer, there ain't a thing I can do to stop the wedding, so you're becoming a bride at 17." She mumbled.
Raymond shot a devilish grin. " You ready to become Mrs. Raymond Walker?" He said, rubbing his hand over my cheek.
I looked up at him with the darkest, coldest stare. I formed my lips to say no, but I looked over at my father, who was in so much pain because of me.
I bit my lip. " Yes, I am." Raymond smiled and gave me the tightest hug ever.
Though I didn't want to celebrate, I had too. Or else I wouldn't have any parents anymore. Besides, I don't amor Raymond. He's a dark, mean spirited and has " Future Murderer" written all over him.
I look away at my mother, who is sitting in a chair, balling her eyes out.
I went over to my dad, who's head was looking down, breathing loudly. I lifted his head up. " Dad, I did it."
His face was red from having his head down too long, his eyes light yellow and filled with gloom. He fluttered his eyes until he could see. " I'm sorry I put you through this Summer. I amor you too much to let you marry someone you don't love, but I can't do anything this time." He bellowed.
I smiled. " I amor you too, Dad." He put his head back down, but this time he wasn't breathing.
My eyes burst with fear. " Dad? Wake up!!!" He didn't answer. Then, I felt something dripping on my arm. I was terrified to look down, then I saw blood. I gasped. " Daddy!!!"
Mom ran towards us and held Michael in her arms. " Raymond!!!! We need to take him to the hospital!"
As we were riding there, a disturbing thought crossed my mind. Could my dad be a goner?
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" And if you do anything to stop the wedding, I'll kill him! Any you too!" He yelled.
Mom had tears stream down her face. " Summer, there ain't a thing I can do to stop the wedding, so you're becoming a bride at 17." She mumbled.
Raymond shot a devilish grin. " You ready to become Mrs. Raymond Walker?" He said, rubbing his hand over my cheek.
I looked up at him with the darkest, coldest stare. I formed my lips to say no, but I looked over at my father, who was in so much pain because of me.
I bit my lip. " Yes, I am." Raymond smiled and gave me the tightest hug ever.
Though I didn't want to celebrate, I had too. Or else I wouldn't have any parents anymore. Besides, I don't amor Raymond. He's a dark, mean spirited and has " Future Murderer" written all over him.
I look away at my mother, who is sitting in a chair, balling her eyes out.
I went over to my dad, who's head was looking down, breathing loudly. I lifted his head up. " Dad, I did it."
His face was red from having his head down too long, his eyes light yellow and filled with gloom. He fluttered his eyes until he could see. " I'm sorry I put you through this Summer. I amor you too much to let you marry someone you don't love, but I can't do anything this time." He bellowed.
I smiled. " I amor you too, Dad." He put his head back down, but this time he wasn't breathing.
My eyes burst with fear. " Dad? Wake up!!!" He didn't answer. Then, I felt something dripping on my arm. I was terrified to look down, then I saw blood. I gasped. " Daddy!!!"
Mom ran towards us and held Michael in her arms. " Raymond!!!! We need to take him to the hospital!"
As we were riding there, a disturbing thought crossed my mind. Could my dad be a goner?
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" oi Babe." The nurse said, smacking on her gum loudly.
" Um, Hi." Michael said, clearly not interested in her.
" You know, you look much mais handsome in person then you do in the Thriller video." she said getting closer to him.
" Huh, Thanks. Do you want an autograph or something?" Michael asked, getting annoyed with her.
" I can start with your number." She said seductively.
Michael looked over at my bedside and noticed I was awake. He smiled in delight. " Fancy!" He ran over towards the bed. " Hi Mich... I was interrupted por him beijar me on the lips. He slowly stopped and bit his lip. " I'm, I'm sorry" he apologized. I ran my fingers through my hair. " No, it's okay, really!" I said with a smile.
michael grew up not having a childhood from a young age of five michael michael wanted to sing in the local talent show at his school while cantar climb every mountain he blew the audience away por his awesome performance soon he became a memeber of his family band with his 4 older brohters the jackson 5 he became the lead singer little did michael know that he was going to be cantar for the rest of his life and not have a childhood from then on michael and his brothers sung at various clubes and talent shows trying to built there way to the topo, início reality finally hit them when they were signed with steeltown records michael and his brothers signed the contract without leitura little did they know they had to produce hit records back to back but it didnt go so well planned as they expeded it would go so the label dropped them but they had to pay them back for recording sessions that they did with them back to sqaure one end of part one