After the kiss Tatianna climbed onto the hosiptal bed and laid right beside michael and then she laid her head on his chest. Tatianna and michael then sat in his hospital room and listened to the rain as it began to pound on the window. Michael began to gentley run his fingers through her hair. "You know u never told me how u ended up on the street." Michael said. "I know...your not the only one....ive never really told anybody." Tatianna replied. "You dont have to be afraid to tell me." Michael replied. Tatianna sighed and she began her story. " I had just finished highschool, i was looking vooruit, voorwaarts to starting college and everything,but it was all short lived." , "What happened?" Michael asked "One night me and my parents got into a fight and i stormed out and i never went back, because i thought that they would be dissappointed." , "So u began doing drugs?" Michael asked. "No i never really did the drugs...i mostly just bought drugs from other dealers and i resold it." Tatianna answered. "Well how did u get the money to buy drugs if u really didnt have an money in the first place?" , "Do i really have to say it?" Tatianna replied. With that michael knew how she got the money. "You were selling your body out on the straat werent you?" Michael asked. Tatianna nodded and she then began to cry. " Yea so i guess u can say im nothing but a trashy whore." Tatianna sniffled. "Dont say that about yourself...everybody's done things that they arent excatly proud of, u know your worth way meer than u make yourself out to be." Michael replied. "How could i be worth something after all the men ive slept with, they took everything from me my inocences everything, face im just like all the other straat whores out there." Tatianna cried. "No your not Tatianna and stop calling yourself a whore because your not one, unlike all the other straat whores you're willing to turn your life around and they also dont have something that u have." , "And what is that?" Tatianna lifted her head off michael's chest and looked at him. "You have a man who loves u for who u are, a man who doesnt want to have a one night stand with you, u actually have a man that loves you.....Tatianna i love u with all of my hart-, hart and no other man that you've met on the straat would ever be able to give as much love as i can. im not with because of sex of drugs im with because i love you." Michael zei as he caressed her face. Tatianna began to cry again. "No man has every zei that to me." , "Thats because no man has ever zei i love u to u and meant it....Unlike them i mean it." Michael said. Michael then kissed Tatianna passionately. Afterward Tatianna laid her head back on michael's chest where she fell asleep..............................................................
Part 10 coming up..............................
Part 10 coming up..............................
It all started when I was 7 years old. Somewhere in the maand of June of July, I got news that Michael Jackson had died. I didn't care much at that time. Life went on as usual for me. Them my dad upgraded his car and one dag gave me a lift in it. I turned on the muziek player. The first song? Thriller(the song). I fell in love with it...
Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had meer songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only Fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my hart-, hart forever...
Then only had I realized who Michael Jackson was. My dad still had meer songs. I listened to them all.
As soon as the player struck Little Susie, my dad would change the song. I did not know why. I downloaded Little Susie and listened. After the song was over, my eyes were waterfalls. The song was absolutely gloomy. I researched the story and finally ended up here on this site. Only Fanpop gave me a reasonable explanation for Little Susie.
I created my own account on this site, just to praise him...
He shall live in my hart-, hart forever...
Michael Joseph Jackson was an American singer, songwriter, record producer, dancer, and actor. Called the King of Pop, his contributions to muziek and dance, along with his publicized personal life, made