Michael♥

Chapter 8

January 7, 2001,

Grace came back today and dad was so relieved. Don't get me wrong; dad loves being with us por himself but; I think sometimes he gets a little bit overwhelmed. It's almost been a mês and a half since dad has had any help with us and he really needs to focus on finishing the "invincible" album because it's supposed to be released in October of this ano and he still needs to write one mais song.

He's been too busy, leitura books, dealing with disciplining us, making sure we get out of the house without getting attacked por fãs or paparazzi, and helping me with my school...

Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the sofá with a thud, and Frank crashed onto the nearest arm chair. They both sat there for a few moments trying to relax but unfortunately Michael's brain was still running full speed because of the day. Michael knew what that meant, no sleep for him again tonight. Frank looked over at Michael with his eyes wide open. "How can you not be tired after today? I'm tired and I didn't even do anything." Frank chuckled. "My brain won't slow down again," Michael said sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank said because...

Setting: Michael and his girlfriend(now fiance) Diane have just had their first child. Michael is onset of "Smooth Criminals" with his friend Alicia when a fellow dancer walks up to them.

Dancer: oi Jackson! i need to have a word with you
Alicia: Who the hell you callin Mr. Jackson? He's your boss, its not the other way around.
Michael: Alicia cool it, turns his attention to the fellow dancer. What do you want?
Dancer: So whats this i hear you had a baby with that so called whore of yours?
Alicia takes out her phone and begins filming whats going on
Michael:gets right in the dancers face Yea we...

"Maris, stop I'm trying to concentrate on my driving", Michael, as he was keeping his eyes on the road and the other drivers. "I'm sorry", Maris replied, while looking at him. "I've made special plans to be with you this afternoon, Maris, and lunch at Martini's is just the tip of the iceberg," Michael replied, "this our chance to be alone, and I've informed my secretary to take any messages from the calls I receive, and I would get back to them". "What about your employees," Maris asked, "don't worry, I've got that covered when you're the CEO of Fortune 500 company such as MJJ Productions,...

Chapter 3,



March 16, 1996,



I turned two years old yesterday and dad is having a hard time with my temper tantrums. He loves me to death; I just don’t think he knows what to do with me half the time! Grace is getting mais and mais frustrated with every dia that goes by. I have no doubt in my mind that he loves me but sometimes I wonder if I’m not what he bargained for!



There was a knock at the front door and a blonde haired woman that I did not recognize walked through the door. I had this strange feeling that I knew she was but, I couldn’t put a name to her face. Dad plopped me down on...