I figured out Steven was gone for a week to help his grandma with lung cancer. So it'll be just be me, Michael, and Oliva. I ordered KFC, I cleanned the house, and I got Oliva in a nice dress.

At dinner
When i was done with the dishes, I turnned around and I saw Michael. "What an unexpected surprise." I said. "Unexpected surprise?" He said. "Yup." I said and lead him to the dinning room. "Tada." I said. He sat down like he was rich. (Wait, he's a singer so he is rich.)"KFC,mmmm, you read my mind." He said. jantar was so silnet. But Michael broke the silnce.

"Oliva, how old are you?"
"I'm 4." She said. "You look like 7." He said. "Oliva, after your done with the chicken, you get ready for bed." I said to Oliva.

After dinner. "Well I'll be here for a month, so call me about things. Ok?" He said. Then he left. Then I went to call Steven. "Hi Steven." I said. "Hi Kaykay." He said. "Wait Wendy, I'm talking to my sister." He said. "Who's Wendy? I thought we were married not silbings. Steven, are you cheating on me?" I said.

"Wendy is my boss." He said.
"Why did you lie to your boss?" I asked.
"About what?"
"I'm talking to my sister."
"Ummm, fine, you caught me. So what do you want now?"
"A divorse!" I yelled and hanged up. I cryed for hours. Then I walked to my living room, Michael was there. "I forget my jacket." He said. "Why are you crying?" He asked. "None of your buissness!" I said. "Well, sorry for caring ." He said. "Fine, you wanna know? Steven is cheating on me!" I yelled. There was 1 hora of silnce. "I got it!" Michael said.
"Huh?" I said.
"I have a diabolical master plan."
"What is it?"
"Well if I told you, it wouldn't be very diabolical, now would it?"
"You're gonna pull a prank?" I asked. "You can say that." He said.
seguinte week, I was watching the news. (Nothing else was on tv) and it said.
Steven Johnson goes to jail for raping a child. Plus, I heard he cheated on 6 his wifes, Wendy, Carly, Jacie, Oriana, Rose, and Kaylynn. The childs name is Iris, this had been told por the king of pop. Iris would like to say-
I turned off the tv.
I called Michael. "That's your master plan?" I asked. "It's actully my diabolical master plan." He said. " Mike, it's not diabolical, it's a amazing! You could be known as a hero." I said. "But sending your husband to jail is evil." He said. "Not my husband no more." I said.

Then me and Mike dated for 6 years intill...
I was watching the news AGAIN! And they said.
Breaking news, Michael Jackson is dead. He died from Cardiac Arrest. RIP, the king of pop. Then it went to commerical. Oliva was watching with me. She cried. Then she went to the kitchen. I didn't care cause I had thunder down under. But when I was done using the restroom, I went to check on Oliva. In the kitchen, She was laying on the floor, with a faca in her stomach. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" I yelled. June 25th 2009, I lost 2 people that were important.
To be countied. (Yes, ther IS mais to this sad story.)