Chapter 2,
I'm so glad to be início and I almost forgot that today's the first dia of my two mês break between legs of my tour. I slowly opened my eyes and looked over at Christian who was still fast asleep. I got ready for the dia and went downstairs to wash the dishes that we used with the ice cream jantar last night. I have a maid that can do my dishes for me; but I don't like when I'm not treated like a normal person. If I can do my own dishes then I'm going to do them!
I was in the middle of washing a plate when a bloodcurdling scream came from upstairs. It surprised me so much that I dropped the plate and it shattered into 1,000,000 little pieces. I whispered "dammit; I cut myself!" I ran upstairs and into my bedroom to see what was wrong. Christian was sitting in the cama hyperventilating and I picked him up into my arms. I said "it's alright; I didn't go anywhere! I was just downstairs." He looked at my bleeding finger and said "ouch." I said "oh that; that's nothing!"
I got him ready for the dia and brought him downstairs. The maid had already cleaned up all the glass from the plate and I said "we're going to go shopping today Christian. Are you ready to go bye-bye?" James and Tim came out of the security quarters and said "you're all set to go to the toy store Michael! We have the store shut down for the dia so you can go in there with Christian por yourself." I said "thank you guys!" James said "don't drive too crazy Michael!" I chuckled and said "yeah right; like I would drive crazy!" I put Christian down for a segundo and said "I almost forgot about the car assento I ordered! We can't go anywhere without that!"
I walked over to the closet and pulled out a box containing the car seat. Tim asked "would you like my help installing that into your car Michael?" I grabbed the car assento in one hand and Christian in the other as I said "no; I think I can handle it." I took Christian outside to the driveway and put him down on the ground as I said "okay; you stay right here while I put this in my car. I wasn't worried because I knew he wouldn't leave my side and he was being incredibly patient with me. I never thought that strapping a car assento into my car would be so difficult.
Finally, I threw my hands up in the air and reluctantly called Tim for help. He came outside and chuckled as he was able to install the car assento in less than five minutes. I thanked him for his help and put Christian in the car seat. I buckled him up him and got into the driver’s seat. It had been quite a while since I had driven my car because I've been on my tour for so long. It almost felt foreign for me to be behind the wheel of a car.
I drove extremely slow to the toy store and snuck through the back door with Christian; so nobody outside would know that we were there. I shut the door behind me and the manager greeted me with a "hello Michael." I said "hi; long time no see!" He responded "yeah; I know! How is your tour going?" I said "I'm on a break right now; but all I have left are the American shows and it's over!" The manager looked over at Christian and asked "who's this?" I said "this is Christian and I'm looking after him until he can be adopted por a family. Try to keep that a secret though because I don't want the press to be all over him!" He said "don't worry Michael; your secret is seguro with me!"
I put Christian down on the ground and I don't think he knew what to make of the toy store; probably because he's never been in one before. He clung to my leg as we walked down the aisles and I said "you can pick out anything you want." I don't think he believed me because he didn't even want to pick up any of the toys. I knelt down seguinte to him and started playing with a "hot wheels" racetrack that I could tell he wanted. I said "you want this; so I'm going to buy it for you!" After I put it in the shopping cart, I think he started to realize that I wasn't joking because he started sprinting down the aisles of the store.
I looked at his face when he saw a whole area of the store dedicated to Mickey Mouse. He shouted "Mickey, Mickey, Mickey!" I smiled from ear to ear and asked "you like Mickey Mouse?" He pointed to the toys and said "Mike; that's Mickey!" I chuckled and said "I know that is! I amor Mickey rato too! I'll get you some of that stuff!" He said "no" and I sympathetically said "yes; I'll buy you anything you want Christian!"
He went back to atuação shy and I started putting anything that had to do with Mickey rato into the shopping cart. I picked Christian up and pushed the shopping carrinho to the checkout counter. After we had bought our stuff, I carried Christian and the bags to the car. I looked at my watch and asked "are you hungry? Do you want to get something to eat?" He didn't answer me and I smiled as I looked into the rearview mirror and asked "you know you can talk to me; right? I don't bite! Let's try this again, are you hungry?" He smiled and said "yeah." I said "then I'll get you something to eat!"
There is a pizza place that I usually go to; so I decided to bring him there because they don't allow the paparazzi to come inside while I'm there. I carried Christian inside and we were immediately seated at a booth. I looked over to the other side and saw my good friend Elizabeth Taylor. I tapped her shoulder and she turned her head to look at me. She said "Michael; you're back! Here; let me sit with you!" She came over and sat on the other side of the table. Christian immediately gripped my arm and started to shake. I said "it's okay buddy; she's a nice lady!"
Elizabeth reached out to shake his hand and he just hid his face in my camisa sleeve. I said "he is a shy little guy!" Christian climbed onto my lap and started playing with my pair of sunglasses that was hanging out of my camisa pocket." Elizabeth said "he seems to like you Michael!" I said "I think I'm slowly winning him over!" I took the sunglasses out of my pocket and put them on Christian's face. Elizabeth and I laughed as Christian looked at me with my aviator sunglasses almost covering his entire face. I said "you're too cute; I don't know how you haven't been adopted yet!"
The waitress brought our comida to the mesa, tabela and I started to cut Christian's comida for him. Elizabeth looked at me and smiled as she said "wow Michael; I've never seen this side of you before!" I passed him the fork with pizza on it and he took a bite. I asked "is that good?" He shook his head yes and Elizabeth said "I have to leave; but you two have fun!" I hugged Elizabeth and she stuck out her hand for Christian to shake. To my surprise, he actually shook her hand and I said "bye Liz."
***
I went downstairs this morning with Christian in my arms and he was still sleeping. I figured it was a good idea to bring him downstairs with me because I didn't want him staring me half to death por screaming when he realizes that I'm down here without him. I lay him down on the sofá and went into the cozinha to make myself some coffee. That's when I remembered all the stuff that I had bought him yesterday. I walked outside to the car quickly because I didn't want Christian to wake up and think that I had disappeared.
I quietly shut the front door as I walked back inside and into the living room with the bags. I knew that Christian would want to play with all the toys as soon as he woke up. I sat there on the floor for 45 minutos taking everything out of its packaging and when I got to the Mickey rato play cell phone I accidentally hit a button. It started talking and that woke Christian up. He opened his eyes and I said "good morning; sleepyhead!" He sat up and said "wow; Mickey!" I passed him the toy cell phone and said "I believe that's yours!"
I had bought him a set of windup Mickey rato race cars and he absolutely loves them. He looked at me and said "I can't wind it up; will you help me Mike?" I smiled as I lay down on my stomach on the floor and said "I sure can!" I started to wind the toy back up for him and all of a sudden I felt something climbed onto my back. I turned my head slightly and giggled as Christian wrapped his arms around my shoulders. He said "you're really fun Mike!" I reach my hand back and tickled his foot. I stood up with him still on my back and ran up the stairs.
I gently dropped him off of my back and onto the bed. I started tickling him and said "I told you that I don't have a mean bone in my body kiddo!" Christian asked "am I going to stay here?" I said "probably for only about a week or so and then you're either going to go with a new family or you're going to live with your mommy again." Christian went silent after that and he didn't want to play much of anything afterwards. I wonder if I said something that I shouldn't have.
***
I was woken up por the phone ringing and quickly answered it; so it didn't end up waking up Christian. I went downstairs and said "hello." The voice said "hello Michael; it's Rosemary. I'm just calling to check in on Christian." I said "he's doing great; he really warmed up to me! He's my little buddy now!" She said "that's great Michael; I still haven't found a início for him and his mother is still dealing with her own issues right now. If you don't mind, it's probably going to take a few weeks to find him a início or for his mother to better herself; so will you watch him until then?" I said "of course I will; he'll be glad to hear that!" She hung up the phone after saying goodbye and I ran upstairs to make sure Christian wasn't awake get.
He opened his eyes upon me entering the room and I smiled at him. I said "I guess you're going to be staying here a lot longer than I expected you to." I walked him down the stairs holding his hand and he said "I want to color you a picture!" I said "okay; I'd like that!" As I sat there with him at the mesa, tabela with a stack of plain white paper and a box of crayons, I asked "do you know what color this is?" He looked at me confused and said "red." I giggled and said "no silly; that's yellow!" I picked up another one and asked "what about this one?" He said "orange" and I said "no; that's purple! You don't know your as cores do you? What about shapes? Can you draw a square?" He looked at me and asked "square?" I grabbed a crayon and demonstrated how to draw a square; but he still didn't understand the concept of shapes.
***
Christian has been with me for about a mês and a half now and it feels like he's always been here. He's really come out of his shell over the past couple weeks and he's not as shy as he used to be; except with women. Sadly, I haven't been able to invite my mother over to the ranch because Christian spends the whole time trying to hide from her.
There was a knock at the door while I was watching desenhos animados with Christian on the couch. I got up to answer the door and noticed it was my manager Frank. I invited him inside and he said "I need to talk to you for a second." He sat down seguinte to me at the cozinha mesa, tabela and I asked "what do you want to talk about?" He said "Christian; he's been here too long Michael!" I said "I promised I would look after Christian for as long as it took to find him a stable environment to live in!" Frank said "Mike; your tour starts up again in a week and a half! You can't take him with you all over the world!" I said "I don't know why you get so bent out of shape over nothing Frank! We still have a week and a half; don't freak out!"
Frank got up from his assento and walked out the door without saying a word to me. I walked back into the living room and sat back down on the sofá as I noticed that Christian had fallen asleep. I carried him upstairs and lay him down on the bed. I went back downstairs and sat back down on the sofá as I bowed my head in my hands. I'm so confused and I don't understand why Frank feels like he has to be so hard on me all the time. I'm just trying to do what I feel is right; why is that so bad? I'm giving a child the chance to have a temporary início until things fall into place for him!
***
I was playing hide and seek with Christian when the phone started ringing and I said "hang on; I'll be right back!" I answered the phone and Rosemary said "I have some great news for you Michael! Christian's mother seems to be doing a lot better than she was and I decided that she's mais than capable of taking care of him again. I smiled and said "oh; that's great!" She responded "can you bring him back to Londres at the end of the week?" I tried to hide my sadness as I said "of course; I'll bring him back on Sunday and we can do the trade-off between me and his mother." She said "that's great; see you then!"
I hung up the phone and found Christian hiding in the closet. I said "I finally found you!" I picked him up and brought him into the living room to sit on the couch. I said "guess what; you're going to be with your mommy on Sunday and you get to stay with her!" He started crying and I asked "what's wrong?" He said "I don't want to go back there Mike; mommy's mean!" I looked at him confused and asked "what do you mean mommy's mean?" He said "mommy yells at me and she's always sleeping because of her medicine." I asked "what does her medicine look like?" He responded "it's a drink and she drinks it all the time! It makes her cry and it makes her mad. I don't like being at her house because it's dirty and Adam is always hurting mommy!" I asked "who's Adam?" He said "her boyfriend; he's scary! Please don't make me go back there!"
I sat there silently for a few minutos because I didn't know what to say. How could Rosemary allow Christian to go back into a início like that? Is she really that desperate to find him a home? I looked at Christian again and said "well; Rosemary says your mommy is all better now Christian! I don't think she would have you go back there if she wasn't better!" He whispered "I just want to stay here with you! I don't want to live with my mommy anymore!" I said sympathetically "I promise you that I bet your mommy is all better now! Rosemary wouldn't let you go back there she wasn't! I wish I could have you stay here until they could find to another family to live with; but I have to go back to work and Frank will be really mad at me if I miss any shows!"
I dried his tears with my sleeve and said excitedly "hey; you still have a few mais days here with me until I have to bring you back! Let's make the best of them!" I picked him up and brought him outside to the trampoline. I placed him on it and he didn't even know what to do. I started jumping up and down as I said "jump!" He said "no; this is too scary! I want to go back inside!" I said "there's nothing to be afraid of; you can't get hurt on this!" I picked him up into my arms and jumped as high I possibly could. He started laughing and I said "I told you; there's nothing to worry about!"
***
Here we are in Londres and I can't believe our last three days together went por so fast. I rolled over and gently nudged Christian awake. He opened his eyes and I said "good morning buddy! We have to hurry and drop you off with your mom!" He seemed to want to stall everything and I can't blame him because I would've done the same thing if I was in his situation!" As soon as he finished eating, I brought into the lobby of the hotel and waited for his mother to get there.
She was two hours late when she finally showed up and I couldn't believe my eyes. I said to myself "Rosemary must be blind if she thinks this woman can care for a child!" The lady walked up to me and I couldn't believe how skinny she was! She's no mais than 80 pounds and the smell of alcohol was so strong that it made my eyes water! I clutched Christian in my arms and she said "hi; you must be Michael! I'm here for Christian now!" She didn't even greet him as she took him out of my arms and I passed him a Mickey rato stuffed animal! I said "it's nice to meet you" and reached down to grab the bag of stuff that I had bought for Christian. I said "this is –" but the woman cut me off and said "he doesn't need any of that crap!"
I could tell that Christian really wanted to cry; but I think his fear of his mother was stopping him. I didn't even have time to say goodbye as she turned around and walked out the door with him in her arms. I knew there was nothing I could do because I had no right to decide if Christian should go with this woman. There wasn't anything left to do… Except walked away.
***
I just finished the seventh of my final eight concerts on my "bad" tour and I was sitting backstage. Frank walked up to me and said "you haven't been atuação like yourself lately! What's gotten into you Michael?" I stood up and started to walk away from him as I said "I don't know what you're talking about Frank; I'm fine!" He said "I just thought you would be mais excited that your tour is almost over; that's all." I picked up an maçã, apple from the mesa, tabela of comida and started to peel the sticker off of it as I asked "what's there to be excited about?" Frank asked "what do you mean Michael? Aren't you excited to get back to Neverland and be able to visit your mother anytime you want to?" I said "sure; I guess!" Frank said "that doesn't sound very excited to me!" I said "whatever" as I walked out of the room and down the hallway that leads to the exit.
My bodyguards James and Tim accompanied me back to the hotel. I disappeared off to my room and shut the door behind me. I flopped backwards onto the cama and kicked my shoes across the room. I looked down at my aviator sunglasses that were sitting on the nightstand and picked them up. I chuckled and thought to myself about how cute Christian looked when I had put these on his face in the pizza parlor.
I turned the TV on and noticed there was a Mickey rato cartoon playing. I don't know what came over me and I just started crying. Crying like never before! I think it was because I was holding so many feelings inside and I just had to let them out! I got out of cama and ran down the hall as fast as I could. Frank opened his door and asked "what's your problem Michael?" I walked up to him and gave him a big hug as I asked "why did I have to let him go? That was so stupid!"
Frank pulled me into the room por my camisa and shut the door behind him as he asked "what the hell are you talking about Michael?" I said "Christian! He shouldn't have to live with a mother like that!" Frank said "I'm sure he's fine Michael!" I said "yeah well; Christian told me otherwise! I have a feeling that he's living with an alcoholic, deadbeat and her abusive boyfriend!" Frank said "Christian is only 2 1/2! You can't believe everything he says because kids over exaggerate things Michael!" I said "I believe him and I don't want him staying there with her!"
Frank threw his hands up in the air and asked "where do you expect him to go? There are no other families for him to live with!" I rubbed my eyes and said "no; you're wrong! There is somebody that wants him!" Frank said "I thought you said that Rosemary didn't have any families looking to adopt a child that young." I said "I may not be an entire family; but one parent is better than none!" Frank's eyes widened and he said "whoa Michael! Fostering a child is extremely different from adopting one permanently! You're not ready for that Michael!" Frank sat down in a chair and sarcastically asked "what are you going to do; kidnap him from his mother?" I said in an irritated tone of voice "no; I'm going to denunciar his mother to England's child protective services for abuse!" Frank said "there's one small problem with your plan Michael. Did you forget that you're the biggest pop estrela in the world? Christian's mother could make it seem like you filed a false denunciar and try to sue you! I can guarantee you that if you get involved she's going to drag you through a custody battle!" I said "so what; I need Christian back and I'll do whatever it takes to get him back!"
***
My private airplane landed at a Londres airport and I went to the child protective services building with my bodyguards. I walked inside and said "hello; who do I talk to about filling out a report?" The lady at the escrivaninha, mesa didn't even look up from the computer as she pointed to the room across from her. I walked inside and sat down at a escrivaninha, mesa with a man in a suit. He looked up from his computer and said "whoa; you're Michael Jackson!" I wasn't in the mood for all of this and said "yeah; I’d like to denunciar some abuse!"
The man took out a pad of paper and a pencil and asked "do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" I nodded for him to continue and he asked "who are you filing the denunciar against?" I said "her name is Melissa Carthage" and he asked "what's the name of the child?" I said "Christian Carthage" he asked "what makes you suspicious of what's going on in Melissa's house?" I said "Christian described to me how his mother drinks all dia long and she is physically abused por her boyfriend Adam. The alcohol gives her mood swings and she takes everything out on Christian; which is not okay with me!!!"
The man filed the denunciar and I went to the local courthouse to serve Melissa with custody papers. James and Tim just looked at me in disbelief as they asked "so you are really going to go through with all this Michael?" We walked out of the courthouse and I said "of course I am! I'm not going to let a child suffer like that and I'm definitely not going to let him end up back in an orphanage!" Tim's cell phone rang and he said "yeah; he's right here." Tim passed me the phone and I said "hello." Frank's voice on the other end of the phone sounded angry as he asked "where the hell are you Michael? Your show starts in 20 minutes!" I responded "no doesn't; I canceled it!" He shouted "you canceled it! That's the stupidest thing I have ever heard!” Without saying anything back to him, I hung up the phone and said "someone's in a bad mood."
I'm so glad to be início and I almost forgot that today's the first dia of my two mês break between legs of my tour. I slowly opened my eyes and looked over at Christian who was still fast asleep. I got ready for the dia and went downstairs to wash the dishes that we used with the ice cream jantar last night. I have a maid that can do my dishes for me; but I don't like when I'm not treated like a normal person. If I can do my own dishes then I'm going to do them!
I was in the middle of washing a plate when a bloodcurdling scream came from upstairs. It surprised me so much that I dropped the plate and it shattered into 1,000,000 little pieces. I whispered "dammit; I cut myself!" I ran upstairs and into my bedroom to see what was wrong. Christian was sitting in the cama hyperventilating and I picked him up into my arms. I said "it's alright; I didn't go anywhere! I was just downstairs." He looked at my bleeding finger and said "ouch." I said "oh that; that's nothing!"
I got him ready for the dia and brought him downstairs. The maid had already cleaned up all the glass from the plate and I said "we're going to go shopping today Christian. Are you ready to go bye-bye?" James and Tim came out of the security quarters and said "you're all set to go to the toy store Michael! We have the store shut down for the dia so you can go in there with Christian por yourself." I said "thank you guys!" James said "don't drive too crazy Michael!" I chuckled and said "yeah right; like I would drive crazy!" I put Christian down for a segundo and said "I almost forgot about the car assento I ordered! We can't go anywhere without that!"
I walked over to the closet and pulled out a box containing the car seat. Tim asked "would you like my help installing that into your car Michael?" I grabbed the car assento in one hand and Christian in the other as I said "no; I think I can handle it." I took Christian outside to the driveway and put him down on the ground as I said "okay; you stay right here while I put this in my car. I wasn't worried because I knew he wouldn't leave my side and he was being incredibly patient with me. I never thought that strapping a car assento into my car would be so difficult.
Finally, I threw my hands up in the air and reluctantly called Tim for help. He came outside and chuckled as he was able to install the car assento in less than five minutes. I thanked him for his help and put Christian in the car seat. I buckled him up him and got into the driver’s seat. It had been quite a while since I had driven my car because I've been on my tour for so long. It almost felt foreign for me to be behind the wheel of a car.
I drove extremely slow to the toy store and snuck through the back door with Christian; so nobody outside would know that we were there. I shut the door behind me and the manager greeted me with a "hello Michael." I said "hi; long time no see!" He responded "yeah; I know! How is your tour going?" I said "I'm on a break right now; but all I have left are the American shows and it's over!" The manager looked over at Christian and asked "who's this?" I said "this is Christian and I'm looking after him until he can be adopted por a family. Try to keep that a secret though because I don't want the press to be all over him!" He said "don't worry Michael; your secret is seguro with me!"
I put Christian down on the ground and I don't think he knew what to make of the toy store; probably because he's never been in one before. He clung to my leg as we walked down the aisles and I said "you can pick out anything you want." I don't think he believed me because he didn't even want to pick up any of the toys. I knelt down seguinte to him and started playing with a "hot wheels" racetrack that I could tell he wanted. I said "you want this; so I'm going to buy it for you!" After I put it in the shopping cart, I think he started to realize that I wasn't joking because he started sprinting down the aisles of the store.
I looked at his face when he saw a whole area of the store dedicated to Mickey Mouse. He shouted "Mickey, Mickey, Mickey!" I smiled from ear to ear and asked "you like Mickey Mouse?" He pointed to the toys and said "Mike; that's Mickey!" I chuckled and said "I know that is! I amor Mickey rato too! I'll get you some of that stuff!" He said "no" and I sympathetically said "yes; I'll buy you anything you want Christian!"
He went back to atuação shy and I started putting anything that had to do with Mickey rato into the shopping cart. I picked Christian up and pushed the shopping carrinho to the checkout counter. After we had bought our stuff, I carried Christian and the bags to the car. I looked at my watch and asked "are you hungry? Do you want to get something to eat?" He didn't answer me and I smiled as I looked into the rearview mirror and asked "you know you can talk to me; right? I don't bite! Let's try this again, are you hungry?" He smiled and said "yeah." I said "then I'll get you something to eat!"
There is a pizza place that I usually go to; so I decided to bring him there because they don't allow the paparazzi to come inside while I'm there. I carried Christian inside and we were immediately seated at a booth. I looked over to the other side and saw my good friend Elizabeth Taylor. I tapped her shoulder and she turned her head to look at me. She said "Michael; you're back! Here; let me sit with you!" She came over and sat on the other side of the table. Christian immediately gripped my arm and started to shake. I said "it's okay buddy; she's a nice lady!"
Elizabeth reached out to shake his hand and he just hid his face in my camisa sleeve. I said "he is a shy little guy!" Christian climbed onto my lap and started playing with my pair of sunglasses that was hanging out of my camisa pocket." Elizabeth said "he seems to like you Michael!" I said "I think I'm slowly winning him over!" I took the sunglasses out of my pocket and put them on Christian's face. Elizabeth and I laughed as Christian looked at me with my aviator sunglasses almost covering his entire face. I said "you're too cute; I don't know how you haven't been adopted yet!"
The waitress brought our comida to the mesa, tabela and I started to cut Christian's comida for him. Elizabeth looked at me and smiled as she said "wow Michael; I've never seen this side of you before!" I passed him the fork with pizza on it and he took a bite. I asked "is that good?" He shook his head yes and Elizabeth said "I have to leave; but you two have fun!" I hugged Elizabeth and she stuck out her hand for Christian to shake. To my surprise, he actually shook her hand and I said "bye Liz."
***
I went downstairs this morning with Christian in my arms and he was still sleeping. I figured it was a good idea to bring him downstairs with me because I didn't want him staring me half to death por screaming when he realizes that I'm down here without him. I lay him down on the sofá and went into the cozinha to make myself some coffee. That's when I remembered all the stuff that I had bought him yesterday. I walked outside to the car quickly because I didn't want Christian to wake up and think that I had disappeared.
I quietly shut the front door as I walked back inside and into the living room with the bags. I knew that Christian would want to play with all the toys as soon as he woke up. I sat there on the floor for 45 minutos taking everything out of its packaging and when I got to the Mickey rato play cell phone I accidentally hit a button. It started talking and that woke Christian up. He opened his eyes and I said "good morning; sleepyhead!" He sat up and said "wow; Mickey!" I passed him the toy cell phone and said "I believe that's yours!"
I had bought him a set of windup Mickey rato race cars and he absolutely loves them. He looked at me and said "I can't wind it up; will you help me Mike?" I smiled as I lay down on my stomach on the floor and said "I sure can!" I started to wind the toy back up for him and all of a sudden I felt something climbed onto my back. I turned my head slightly and giggled as Christian wrapped his arms around my shoulders. He said "you're really fun Mike!" I reach my hand back and tickled his foot. I stood up with him still on my back and ran up the stairs.
I gently dropped him off of my back and onto the bed. I started tickling him and said "I told you that I don't have a mean bone in my body kiddo!" Christian asked "am I going to stay here?" I said "probably for only about a week or so and then you're either going to go with a new family or you're going to live with your mommy again." Christian went silent after that and he didn't want to play much of anything afterwards. I wonder if I said something that I shouldn't have.
***
I was woken up por the phone ringing and quickly answered it; so it didn't end up waking up Christian. I went downstairs and said "hello." The voice said "hello Michael; it's Rosemary. I'm just calling to check in on Christian." I said "he's doing great; he really warmed up to me! He's my little buddy now!" She said "that's great Michael; I still haven't found a início for him and his mother is still dealing with her own issues right now. If you don't mind, it's probably going to take a few weeks to find him a início or for his mother to better herself; so will you watch him until then?" I said "of course I will; he'll be glad to hear that!" She hung up the phone after saying goodbye and I ran upstairs to make sure Christian wasn't awake get.
He opened his eyes upon me entering the room and I smiled at him. I said "I guess you're going to be staying here a lot longer than I expected you to." I walked him down the stairs holding his hand and he said "I want to color you a picture!" I said "okay; I'd like that!" As I sat there with him at the mesa, tabela with a stack of plain white paper and a box of crayons, I asked "do you know what color this is?" He looked at me confused and said "red." I giggled and said "no silly; that's yellow!" I picked up another one and asked "what about this one?" He said "orange" and I said "no; that's purple! You don't know your as cores do you? What about shapes? Can you draw a square?" He looked at me and asked "square?" I grabbed a crayon and demonstrated how to draw a square; but he still didn't understand the concept of shapes.
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Christian has been with me for about a mês and a half now and it feels like he's always been here. He's really come out of his shell over the past couple weeks and he's not as shy as he used to be; except with women. Sadly, I haven't been able to invite my mother over to the ranch because Christian spends the whole time trying to hide from her.
There was a knock at the door while I was watching desenhos animados with Christian on the couch. I got up to answer the door and noticed it was my manager Frank. I invited him inside and he said "I need to talk to you for a second." He sat down seguinte to me at the cozinha mesa, tabela and I asked "what do you want to talk about?" He said "Christian; he's been here too long Michael!" I said "I promised I would look after Christian for as long as it took to find him a stable environment to live in!" Frank said "Mike; your tour starts up again in a week and a half! You can't take him with you all over the world!" I said "I don't know why you get so bent out of shape over nothing Frank! We still have a week and a half; don't freak out!"
Frank got up from his assento and walked out the door without saying a word to me. I walked back into the living room and sat back down on the sofá as I noticed that Christian had fallen asleep. I carried him upstairs and lay him down on the bed. I went back downstairs and sat back down on the sofá as I bowed my head in my hands. I'm so confused and I don't understand why Frank feels like he has to be so hard on me all the time. I'm just trying to do what I feel is right; why is that so bad? I'm giving a child the chance to have a temporary início until things fall into place for him!
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I was playing hide and seek with Christian when the phone started ringing and I said "hang on; I'll be right back!" I answered the phone and Rosemary said "I have some great news for you Michael! Christian's mother seems to be doing a lot better than she was and I decided that she's mais than capable of taking care of him again. I smiled and said "oh; that's great!" She responded "can you bring him back to Londres at the end of the week?" I tried to hide my sadness as I said "of course; I'll bring him back on Sunday and we can do the trade-off between me and his mother." She said "that's great; see you then!"
I hung up the phone and found Christian hiding in the closet. I said "I finally found you!" I picked him up and brought him into the living room to sit on the couch. I said "guess what; you're going to be with your mommy on Sunday and you get to stay with her!" He started crying and I asked "what's wrong?" He said "I don't want to go back there Mike; mommy's mean!" I looked at him confused and asked "what do you mean mommy's mean?" He said "mommy yells at me and she's always sleeping because of her medicine." I asked "what does her medicine look like?" He responded "it's a drink and she drinks it all the time! It makes her cry and it makes her mad. I don't like being at her house because it's dirty and Adam is always hurting mommy!" I asked "who's Adam?" He said "her boyfriend; he's scary! Please don't make me go back there!"
I sat there silently for a few minutos because I didn't know what to say. How could Rosemary allow Christian to go back into a início like that? Is she really that desperate to find him a home? I looked at Christian again and said "well; Rosemary says your mommy is all better now Christian! I don't think she would have you go back there if she wasn't better!" He whispered "I just want to stay here with you! I don't want to live with my mommy anymore!" I said sympathetically "I promise you that I bet your mommy is all better now! Rosemary wouldn't let you go back there she wasn't! I wish I could have you stay here until they could find to another family to live with; but I have to go back to work and Frank will be really mad at me if I miss any shows!"
I dried his tears with my sleeve and said excitedly "hey; you still have a few mais days here with me until I have to bring you back! Let's make the best of them!" I picked him up and brought him outside to the trampoline. I placed him on it and he didn't even know what to do. I started jumping up and down as I said "jump!" He said "no; this is too scary! I want to go back inside!" I said "there's nothing to be afraid of; you can't get hurt on this!" I picked him up into my arms and jumped as high I possibly could. He started laughing and I said "I told you; there's nothing to worry about!"
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Here we are in Londres and I can't believe our last three days together went por so fast. I rolled over and gently nudged Christian awake. He opened his eyes and I said "good morning buddy! We have to hurry and drop you off with your mom!" He seemed to want to stall everything and I can't blame him because I would've done the same thing if I was in his situation!" As soon as he finished eating, I brought into the lobby of the hotel and waited for his mother to get there.
She was two hours late when she finally showed up and I couldn't believe my eyes. I said to myself "Rosemary must be blind if she thinks this woman can care for a child!" The lady walked up to me and I couldn't believe how skinny she was! She's no mais than 80 pounds and the smell of alcohol was so strong that it made my eyes water! I clutched Christian in my arms and she said "hi; you must be Michael! I'm here for Christian now!" She didn't even greet him as she took him out of my arms and I passed him a Mickey rato stuffed animal! I said "it's nice to meet you" and reached down to grab the bag of stuff that I had bought for Christian. I said "this is –" but the woman cut me off and said "he doesn't need any of that crap!"
I could tell that Christian really wanted to cry; but I think his fear of his mother was stopping him. I didn't even have time to say goodbye as she turned around and walked out the door with him in her arms. I knew there was nothing I could do because I had no right to decide if Christian should go with this woman. There wasn't anything left to do… Except walked away.
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I just finished the seventh of my final eight concerts on my "bad" tour and I was sitting backstage. Frank walked up to me and said "you haven't been atuação like yourself lately! What's gotten into you Michael?" I stood up and started to walk away from him as I said "I don't know what you're talking about Frank; I'm fine!" He said "I just thought you would be mais excited that your tour is almost over; that's all." I picked up an maçã, apple from the mesa, tabela of comida and started to peel the sticker off of it as I asked "what's there to be excited about?" Frank asked "what do you mean Michael? Aren't you excited to get back to Neverland and be able to visit your mother anytime you want to?" I said "sure; I guess!" Frank said "that doesn't sound very excited to me!" I said "whatever" as I walked out of the room and down the hallway that leads to the exit.
My bodyguards James and Tim accompanied me back to the hotel. I disappeared off to my room and shut the door behind me. I flopped backwards onto the cama and kicked my shoes across the room. I looked down at my aviator sunglasses that were sitting on the nightstand and picked them up. I chuckled and thought to myself about how cute Christian looked when I had put these on his face in the pizza parlor.
I turned the TV on and noticed there was a Mickey rato cartoon playing. I don't know what came over me and I just started crying. Crying like never before! I think it was because I was holding so many feelings inside and I just had to let them out! I got out of cama and ran down the hall as fast as I could. Frank opened his door and asked "what's your problem Michael?" I walked up to him and gave him a big hug as I asked "why did I have to let him go? That was so stupid!"
Frank pulled me into the room por my camisa and shut the door behind him as he asked "what the hell are you talking about Michael?" I said "Christian! He shouldn't have to live with a mother like that!" Frank said "I'm sure he's fine Michael!" I said "yeah well; Christian told me otherwise! I have a feeling that he's living with an alcoholic, deadbeat and her abusive boyfriend!" Frank said "Christian is only 2 1/2! You can't believe everything he says because kids over exaggerate things Michael!" I said "I believe him and I don't want him staying there with her!"
Frank threw his hands up in the air and asked "where do you expect him to go? There are no other families for him to live with!" I rubbed my eyes and said "no; you're wrong! There is somebody that wants him!" Frank said "I thought you said that Rosemary didn't have any families looking to adopt a child that young." I said "I may not be an entire family; but one parent is better than none!" Frank's eyes widened and he said "whoa Michael! Fostering a child is extremely different from adopting one permanently! You're not ready for that Michael!" Frank sat down in a chair and sarcastically asked "what are you going to do; kidnap him from his mother?" I said in an irritated tone of voice "no; I'm going to denunciar his mother to England's child protective services for abuse!" Frank said "there's one small problem with your plan Michael. Did you forget that you're the biggest pop estrela in the world? Christian's mother could make it seem like you filed a false denunciar and try to sue you! I can guarantee you that if you get involved she's going to drag you through a custody battle!" I said "so what; I need Christian back and I'll do whatever it takes to get him back!"
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My private airplane landed at a Londres airport and I went to the child protective services building with my bodyguards. I walked inside and said "hello; who do I talk to about filling out a report?" The lady at the escrivaninha, mesa didn't even look up from the computer as she pointed to the room across from her. I walked inside and sat down at a escrivaninha, mesa with a man in a suit. He looked up from his computer and said "whoa; you're Michael Jackson!" I wasn't in the mood for all of this and said "yeah; I’d like to denunciar some abuse!"
The man took out a pad of paper and a pencil and asked "do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" I nodded for him to continue and he asked "who are you filing the denunciar against?" I said "her name is Melissa Carthage" and he asked "what's the name of the child?" I said "Christian Carthage" he asked "what makes you suspicious of what's going on in Melissa's house?" I said "Christian described to me how his mother drinks all dia long and she is physically abused por her boyfriend Adam. The alcohol gives her mood swings and she takes everything out on Christian; which is not okay with me!!!"
The man filed the denunciar and I went to the local courthouse to serve Melissa with custody papers. James and Tim just looked at me in disbelief as they asked "so you are really going to go through with all this Michael?" We walked out of the courthouse and I said "of course I am! I'm not going to let a child suffer like that and I'm definitely not going to let him end up back in an orphanage!" Tim's cell phone rang and he said "yeah; he's right here." Tim passed me the phone and I said "hello." Frank's voice on the other end of the phone sounded angry as he asked "where the hell are you Michael? Your show starts in 20 minutes!" I responded "no doesn't; I canceled it!" He shouted "you canceled it! That's the stupidest thing I have ever heard!” Without saying anything back to him, I hung up the phone and said "someone's in a bad mood."
