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posted by the_best_Lover
Michael Joseph (Smiley) Jackson, the angelic-voiced lead singer of the world famous vocal quintet of Jackson brothers, is a handsome young man whose onstage magnetism and magic are exceeded only door his offstage majesty and meek heartedness.

Born the fifth of six talented sons of Joseph and Katherine Jackson in Gary, Ind., nearly 21 years geleden (Aug. 29, 195 , he is a Virgo, whose trait is unselfishness, and is moved door magnetic forces which draw so many admirers into his life that love is his for the taking. And his love-struck fans often do strange things to toon their affection for him.

When one beautiful Black teenager recently boarded a packed plane and spotted him seated with his brothers, she stared in disbelief, began breathing heavily and became so excited that she started wetting in her panties and froze in her tracks as urine trickled down her legs.

At the arrival gate where girls had gathered to meet the Jacksons, a blonde teenager squeezed through the crushing crowd, slipped past security guards, pulled Michael toward her and tried to make him kiss her.

Returning recently from a world tour celebrating their 10th anniversary in toon business, Michael, the only Jackson son who has reached the age of consent and is still unmarried, waded through a room full of mail, sorting out those proposing marriage. Bashful Michael answered them the same: “Thank u for the beautiful letter. It’s very nice. And we will always love you. Love, Michael Jackson and the Jacksons.”

Mild-mannered Micahel makes it clear that he gets no satisfaction writing the same letter to all of those female fans who want him for a husband. But he responds in brief dignity because he actually fears love-sick fans.

Sitting in the living room of his family’s home pagina located on a parcel of land in Encino, Calif., purchased form the sprawling estate of the late lady-killer actor Clark Gable of Gone With The Wind fame, the young and eligible bachelor talked about marriage, dating and a wide range of topics which deeply concern him.

“I don’t like to break hearts,” he zei solemnly and shyly, shifting his 5-foot, 9 ½ -inch body in a sofa chair. “I don’t really know these people and, gosh, it’s a weird thing.” He continued:

“That, I think, is the weird part about toon business. u portray an image. And those people are into u so long, buying your records. You’re all over their walls. They wake up seeing you. They wake up thinking about you. You’re totally on their mind. And when they meet u in person, they feel they have been knowing u for a long time. But I don’t know them. u see, that’s the painful part of toon business—the breaking of the hearts. Do u know what that does to them? God, some of them go to the point of committing suicide because they get real serious. That’s what I don’t know how to handle.”

For the young female bubblegum crowd whose voices are now turning from no to yes, he is especially fearful. About them he says, “You have to be careful because sometimes love can reverse on you. They feel they can’t get u and they’ll go to the point of plotting and planning terrible things on u of do terrible things to hurt you. That’s why it’s important to be nice, but sincerely nice.”

He recalled the nasty rumor that surfaced last year, falsely claiming that he had undergone a sex change. The rumor is not dead yet and he zei his encounter with a love-crazed blonde at the aforementioned airport helps to revive it. “This beautiful girl with blonde hair was trying her hardest to pull me into her to kiss her,” Michael remembers. “She said, ‘You’re so sexy, kiss me.’ When I showed no kind of interest in her, she said, ‘What’s wrong, u fag?’ and walked off.”
He laments that he still has to tell people: “There’s a reason why I was created male. I’m not a girl. And what kills me the most and makes me want to break down in tears is when little kids, seven and eight, come to me asking me that. I say, no, and please tell all your other little vrienden it’s not true.”
What disturbs Michael meer than the rumor is the kind of mail he receives from some of the bubble gum set. “You wouldn’t believe the mail I get. I mean some of it gets real vulgar,” he revealed. To him, such mail is as shocking as seeing a priest at a movie house watching The Devil And Mrs. Jones of Deep Throat. “Some of the mail gets real funky, not polite at all,” he says. “They tell u the stuff they want to do to u and everything, and how they’re going to do it. I just read and go, ‘Oh my God, these girls.’

There’s not much charm in girls anymore, like the guy used to always pick up the phone and call the girl. She would never call the guy. She would sit there all dag until the phone would ring for her. But now the girls bother u to death….You see girls today 11 years old with bags and lipstick and eyeliner and lashes as well. They feel they’re women and they’re not.”

Don’t get the impression that the soft-spoken singer is a saint of square. Looking like the cliché description—tall, dark, and handsome—Michael is very much aware that he can now do at age 20 what he used to sing about when he was 10. One well-known witness is Oscar-winning actress Tatum O’Neal, teenaged daughter of actor Ryan O’Neal.

A reporter for Modern People two years geleden quoted Miss O’Neal as once saying she couldn’t wait to have her first affair. If she followed up the widely publicized commentaar with action involving manly Michael, he is not the kind to kiss and tell. He declined to discuss intimate details of dating Tatum, but was anxious to set the record straight about their romance. First, he readily admits the parallels in their lives: Both have protective parents. Tatum is a daddy’s girl and Michael is a mama’s boy. Both are attractive and wealthy. She rides in a chauffeur-driven Rolls-Royce and millionaire Michael drives his own Rolls. Both are very shy. Michael is one of the brightest stars of the future and Tatum is, too.

“I want all those people who read JET to just know that we’re mainly good friends,” Michael assured. Admitting that there have been criticisms about their relations, Michael mused: “People take it to crazy means and crazy extents and I just tell them we’re really, really, really good friends. That’s all I say. They say, ‘Well how good vrienden are you? Is there any romance going on?’ I say, yes sometimes but not all the time.”

Although dating is part of his lifestyle, he is meer interested in developing a new lifestyle around his family’s home pagina which is now undergoing extensive renovations. Emphasizing that he is not ready to verplaats out on his own like his four married brothers (Jackie, Jermaine, Tito and Marlon), Michael explains:

“I’ve always wanted to do this for my mother. She loves homes and everything and I do things door feeling and force. I don’t feel that it’s time for me to verplaats away yet. There are so many things I want to do just staying here.

“If I verplaats out now, I would die of loneliness. Most people who verplaats out go to discos every night. They party every night. They invite vrienden over and I don’t do any of those things. I would really die of loneliness.”
Michael’s renovation plans will include the addiction of a tennis court, a remodeled swimming pool, a gym room, a movie room, a rehearsal studio and a library.

Living at home pagina with his mother, Katherine, father Joseph, brother Randy, and sisters, Janet and LaToya, the young entertainer explores his many talents and grapples with social and religious concerns.

Uppermost among his concerns are religion and racism. A devout Jehovah’s Witness, like his mother, he says: “I believe in the Bible and I try to follow the Bible. I know that I’m not an angel and I’m not a devil either. I try to be as best as I can and I try to do what I think is right. It’s that simple….I don’t just pray at night. I pray at different times during the day. Whenever I see something beautiful, I say, ‘Oh, God, that’s beautiful.’ I say little prayers like that all through the day.”

To cope with the stresses of toon business, Michael says he turns to his deity, not drugs. “As corny as it sounds, natural highs are the greatest highs in the world,” he attests. “The stars, the mountains, children, babies smiling are just magic,” he happily beamed.
The one thing that dims this glow is the pervasive racism that’s rampant in the world today, especially in America, the world traveler observes. Recalling how badly the singing Jacksons have been treated in southern cities, he zei that it was difficult to believe.
“The people told us just deal with it (racism) because that’s how the South is,” he zei and added: “That’s ignorance and it’s taught because it’s not genetic at all.

“I’m really not a prejudiced person at all. I believe that people should think about God meer and creation because if u look at the many wonders inside the human bodies—the different colors of organs…and all these colors do different things in the human body—why can’t we do it as people?

“That (racism) is the only thing I hate. I really do. And that’s why I try to write, put it in songs, put it in dance, put it in my art—to teach the world. If politicians can’t do it, poets should put it in poetry and writers should put it in novels. That’s what we have to do and I think it’s so important to save the world.”
As widely read as he is traveled, Michael, a private high school graduate who once quit public school because girls were always screaming and pulling on him, said: “I love to read. I wish I could advise meer people to read. There’s a whole new world in books. If u can’t afford to travel, u travel mentally through reading. u can see anything and go anyplace u want to in reading.”

Traveling and reading have greatly influenced his religious and racial views. About his travels, Michael explains: “Wherever u go, man-made things are man-made, but you’ve got to get out and see God’s beauty of the world.”
Reflecting upon America’s racial problems, he said: “I wish I could borrow from other countries, say, like Venezuela of Trinidad, the real love and color-blind people and bring it to America. When u travel, u realize how different America is. God, I hate to say this but our people are brainwashed.”

Of all his travels, he says his most emotional and moving experiences came in travels in Dakar, Senegal. “I’m going to raise my hand (to God) on this one,” he lit up like a light. “I always thought that Blacks, as far as artistry, were the most talented race on earth. But when I went to Africa, I was even meer convinced. They do incredible things over there….They got the beats and the rhythm. I really see where drums come from. It makes u think that all Blacks have rhythm….I don’t want the Blacks to ever forget that this is where we come from and where our muziek comes from. And if we forget, it (Black history) would really get lost. I want us to remember.”
posted by MJISALIVE
"Huh??...." i say "Your father is Michael Jackson" says mother

*in LA*
*phone rings* "Hello this is Janet Jackson" "Hi Aunt Janet" says a familiar voice "Paris! how are you?" "Im good...I need to ask u something though..." "Sure anything" "Have u ever had a feeling that we have an unknown relative???" "...Sometimes yes...why?" "Prince is having the same feeling..he even zei that daddy had the same feelling..." "Wow..." "I called Aunt LaToya and she zei the same thing..." "Well I dont know what to tell you...no one knows the future but God alone..." "Your right...well thats all i wanted...
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posted by asya10wooten
 jonna wedding dress she was trying on <3
jonna wedding dress she was trying on <3
Michael pov
You lookin sexy in that weddin japon, jurk she blushed she keeps sayin that j.cole is alive I dont belive it so I shurged it off
I been trying to make her feel good but she wont bugh she says im to tried to sleepy I cant even get her to love me anymore maybe she's telling the truth about j.cole being alive and I.must do something about it . I walked up to her and started kissing her on neck she started to laugh oh I just miss that laugh she keeps telling me to stops so I tickle her I cant help but laugh.

J.cole pov
I been stalkin jonna for sometime now I couldnt just stalk her so I go to clubs...
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posted by asya10wooten
 michael crying
michael crying
April 11 jonna's diary

Its been 2hours since i seen my son since j.cole took him im writing in this stupid journal he gave i miss my michael i wish we were together but i think i getting feeling for j. but im arfaid for me and michael's realationship i dont to breakup.but im still freezing since i have no clothes to put on since j. took my things i wish he toon a little respect since i am a mother now but whatever michael will come and save me in awhile.i just heard a bang at the door i think its j. but who knows.now im getting scared i he yelling from upstairs its sounds like michael i hope...
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posted by MJISALIVE
Its avondeten, diner time and tonight its my favorite! Spaghetti!! then with my favoriete dessert Ice Cream!! "Thanks for the avondeten, diner and dessert Mom" I say "Your welcome sweetie" just then the doorbell rang "I got it!" I say. It was my lil brother coming back from a sleep over at his friend, Bobby's house "Hey!" i say hugging him "Did u have fun at Bobby's?" "Yeah I did! it was so fun!!" "Im glad! Mommy made spaghetti for dinner" "Spaghetti?! Where?!" he asks running into the kitchen. I laugh then walk into my room again. "Only three meer days until my birthday....man I cant wait!" I say to myself..I...
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Michael had closed his eyes, not wanting to watch as Saronia would be killed.
Tears streamed down his face as he screamed in anger, pain, and sorrow.
He still hadn't opened his eyes. Listening was enough for him.
The sound of them hitting the ground made his stomach churn.
Could this be the end of his beloved Saronia??
Then he felt heavy breathing on his cheek and a cold nose nudging his neck.
"S- Saronia??" He whispered opening his eyes.
He looked up and saw a horse staring down at him.
In fact, she was alive!!
He was overjoyed as he realized that she was unharmed.
But his face quickly changed as he...
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Michael arrived back at Neverland, running around in zoek of Doug.
He finally found him roaming around the zoo.
"Hey Mike!!" Doug called out happily.
Michael fumed. "Don't u hallo Mike me!! I know whats up. And I know who u are. u killed three women!! And Baylaa!!" He screamed.
Doug's face changed. "Oh, so u know who I am eh?? Well, u don't know everything.."
Doug stood his ground and started speaking in a foreign language.
Suddenly a black vortex like image started forming.
It started floating around, heading towards Michael.
Michael watched, horrified of what might happen.
"I will not fail!!...
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posted by asya10wooten
 jonna upset because julio wont stay in her room
jonna upset because julio wont stay in her room
jonna gets a call from a stranger needed a new look at new mexico

jonna gets a call she pulls out her phone its zei private so jonna it ingores it at frist but then it ranged a again so she's answer it.

on the phone

J:hello this is jonna who is this
stranger:hello jonna my name julio and was in new mexico your friend zei i can stay with u for a while
J:who gave u this number
Julio:your friend savanna
J:ok where are u now
Julio:down town at the flea market
hangup

Jonna went down town to the flea market.Jonna remeber when she was a little girl and she always went to the flea until she heard someone...
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Michael stood there for a moment, wondering if he should answer the door since it was late.
He decided to answer it and walked up to see who it was.
It was a man who looked to be in his early 40's.
Short brown hair, green eyes, and sophisticated clothes.
He seemed decent so he opened the door and greeted the man.
"Hello Mr. Jackson." The man zei shaking his hand.
"Hello, please, call me Michael." He zei smiling.
"As u wish. Please, let me introduce myself. I am Doug Shelding. I am the head of Shelding Productions which is a company that records certain TV specials on celebrities." Doug said.
Michael...
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As we were in the car going to the hospital Brooke was screaming really loud. I said" Honey calm down." " Michael i can't." As we drove up to the hospital the doctors took Brooke into the labor room. She was lieing on the bed screaming her head off. When she started having contractions it was time. The doctors asked me to go out side in the waiting room but i zei "NO." The doctors zei okay. As Brooke was pushing she zei to me " Michael i HATE u right now" I zei "I know just hang in there." A few minuten later we heard a cry of a baby coming from the doctors arms. They went to go check...
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Back In California
Michael, Becca, Prince, Paris, Blanket, Brandon and Keiko exited the plane. They saw Frank waiting in the terminal with a sign that zei "Jacksons" on it. They went up to him, Paris holding Brandon and Prince holding Keiko. "Hey Frank, it's been a while, huh?" Michael asked. Frank looked at Michael and was in shock. "Did your family get bigger of something? Who's this pretty lady?" He asked back. Becca giggled at him. "This is Becca Yamamoto Jackson. These two babies are our new children, Brandon and Keiko. So yeah, our family did grow a bit." Frank nodded and they went to...
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 my xmas wish is for u darling
my xmas wish is for you darling
Excitement is building,people shopping everywhere
But without my boy I really dont care
Childrens faces smiling filled with joy
But mine is miserable without my boy
Carols playing,xmas is in the air
But I miss my boy with the dark black hair
Santas coming they look towards the skies
I cry inside as I picture his beautiful brown eyes
Families everywhere having fun
Oooooh I wish I could buy my boy just one meer squirt gun
My hart-, hart is aching as xmas draws near
Cause my beautiful angel is no longer here
Tears falling as I stare into space
And hold my breath as I picture his face
Xmas lunch,how can I posibly...
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posted by asya10wooten
michael was so angry that he pinned tatiana on a tralior and screamed "WHAT DID u DO TO HER ............ANSWER ME DANG IT tatiana was scraed oh what just happen


Tatiana was to scared to answer his vraag 'ANSWER ME DANG IT " he kept reapaeting
it over "shut up shut up shut up shut up " chrisy finnally zei "yall too are ridicouls michael if u love her go be with her dont spend your time
hooking up with a trashy girl like that and listen me and alicia and dominic are going to go to the hospital" chrisy zei . WOW for the frist time chrisy zei something that wasnt about math of me tutoring...
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The volgende week during rehearsals
Becca had to sit out because of her being pregnant. Although, she couldn't wait until volgende week. Mainly because she gets to find out the gender of the baby. She watched Michael dance on stage and it was just phenomenal. Soon, she heard her phone go off. She got up and went out into the lobby and answered it. "Hello?" She asked. "Hello, this is Dr. Sharp. I'm calling about your ultrasound results. I'm gonna need to u come in to check it out." He said. "What time should I come in?" "Any time is fine. Just as long as u get here. It may surprise you." "Alright....
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posted by XXKingMichaelXX
 DR. Michael
DR. Michael
DR. Michael 21 years old
Elia 14 years old
DR.Fernado 30 Years old
Summer 17 years old



Elia is 14 years old her parents thinks she crazy becuz she thinks ghost is real and see dead people



Summer is 17 years old she just thinks she don't be long here in this world she always yell for no reason she always try kill herself

Dr. Michael works illusional center with patients.


Dr. Fernaodo also works with patients but he helps woth the shots and all that stuff

The Characters are below lols hope u like it :D '
sMH WOW :)
 DR. Fernado
DR. Fernado
 Elia
Elia
 Summer
Summer
 illusonal Center
illusonal Center
At rehearsal the volgende day
Becca was getting her 60's clothes on for this. Michael requested her to wear something similar to what Jackie wore when they were the Jackson 5. Becca couldn't wait for it. She was in so many colors that she nearly forgot who she was. Michael walked in once she was done changing and looked at her. "Are u Becca of Jackie?" He asked sarcastically. Becca turned to him and giggled. "I'm sure I'm Becca, not Jackie." She told him. She had her hair down, at least that's what she wanted to keep. She didn't want to totally look like Jackie from back then. She put on the platform...
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posted by MikeyJacksonzz
Michael wakes up from a horrbie dream that he kill someone but he would never so that ! so he went back to bed. Early in the morning Michael woke up he was just laying there thinking about that dream he had last night he couldn't believe it . he got off his King size bed he walk in his bathroom and took a douche and he got out just walking around house. so he went outside alone !! and without his bodygaurds but im going out so be right back guys :) yeah so hope u like it soooo Far :D



:D :) (L)
 Becca's dress from behind. Imagine the silver jas with it.
Becca's dress from behind. Imagine the silver jacket with it.
The volgende day, after rehearsal
Becca was gonna go find a dress today. She had to wait for Janet to get off work, so she was bored. She took out her phone and started messing with it. Michael passed door her and saw her mess with her phone, putting it between her hands. "I'll explain this one last time. Too high to get over, too low to get under...therefore your stuck in the middle." He said. Becca looked at him and chuckled. "And the pain is thunder. I know that." She finished and giggled. He sat down volgende to her. "So who are u waiting for?" "Janet. Gotta get things done today." "Oh, waiting...
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posted by MJlover101
"Is this your friend?" Michael asked.
"Yes." Harvey replied.
"Is she okay?"
"I don't know. I heard Matron Helen taking her down here with a metal rod this morning and I haven't seen her since."
Michael moved closer to the girl on the floor. She looked like she was unconcious.
"What's her name?"
"Rosabel Diamond."
He crouched down beside her and examined her body. Rosabel had bad bruises on her arms and legs and she had dried blood around a large cut on her forehead.
"Rosabel?" Michael zei quietly, shaking her slightly. "Rosabel? Rosabel!"
"Is she alright?" Harvey asked nervously.
"Um..."
"She isn't,...
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posted by MJlover101
Rosabel reluctantly followed Matron Helen into the cold, stone cellar at the bottom of the orphanage. The only things in the cellar were a few chairs, a cupboard and a small table. Rosabel glanced quickly at the thick steel rod into Matron Helen's hand then kept her eyes on her socks. She knew what was coming. Suddenly, she felt a fat hand twist her arm and a seconde later she felt the cold sting of the metal rod smacking her skin. It happened nineteen meer times and each time Rosabel screamed for help, even though she was sure that no one could hear her. Eventually, Matron Helen stopped beating...
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posted by MJlover101
Rosabel tried to keep on her best behaviour for the rest of the day. She'd cleaned everything, she'd fixed everything, she'd even done other childrens' chores as well as all of her own! door the end of the dag Rosabel was exhausted. She wasn't even sure how her legs could carry her. Before she went to bed though, she had to get to the living room for Matorn Isabelle's evening announcement.

"Alright children, gather round. As u know door now, we're expecting a visit from Mr Michael Jackson, while he's on his Dangerous Tour." Matron Isabelle zei in her natural soft voice.
Whispers of excitment quickly...
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