The Jackson Family

Another dag finally passed and it was time for Michael to go back home pagina to Neverland. He was so excited, because after spending some quality time with Prince and Paris he would be going to Veronica's work to meet her once again. During the entire plane trip Michael basically did nothing except for hearing Frank snore but think of Veronica. He wondered what her reaction would be when they do meet again? Then his mind keep rewinding back to that dag he saw her two days ago. She looked stunning in her warm ivory jas and scarf, her perfect curly hair placed exactly right that framed her face beautifully....

It was muggy and bewolking, bewolkt as 28 jaar old michael jackson pulled up to his new civil war era mansion. The house was two stories high, made of white brick, and surrounded door a canopy of oak trees. Vines growing all around and over its coloums. "This place looks kinda creepy." Michael thought to himself as he made his way up the worn brick pathway leading to the house. When michael walked in the door made a loud creaking noise.

The inside was stunning, michael had just had it fixed up so he could verplaats it. All the hardwood flooring had been restored, a big glorious chandiller hung in the enterance...