Michael Jackson Throw hoofdkussen, kussen

A/N: this isn't supposed to be in the Link section....but leave it alone.
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"Whoa!! Be careful with me. I'm not a toy." He said. He sounded funny, so I just laughed. "Michael...I'll be right back...I have so much stuff I want u to sign!" I ran upstairs and I grabbed my shirt, my guitar, my violin, my flute, my Michael Jackson toys, and a bunch of other stuff. When I went back downstairs...Michael was watching T.V. He saw what they zei about him on the news. About his disease, about his glove, and the way Justin Bieber is trying...

Michael and Lisa were getting ready to go "Alright u guys, Lisa it was nice meeting you." I zei as Lisa smiled and went in the car as Michael told her he'll be there in a seconde as he kissed my cheek "Nesha....I still love you. I still want you...badly. I can't stop thinking about you." He whispered as I rested my head on his shoulder "Michael, I want u too baby. But....you have someone who loves u too. I'll wait for u though. Bye." I whispered, as I gently kissed his cheek. We zei goodbye and hugged as the tears rolled down my face "Don't cry...please don't cry." Michael zei as...