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It was another dag without Michael. Wait until it's a year. My phone rung "Hello. This is depression you're calling. What u want?" I groaned "Hey , single lady. It's Danny." He answered. I quickly hung up the phone. It rung again "What do u want from me?" I moaned "I got something for u , babe." He zei as I quickly woke up "First. I'm not your babe. Secondly. What did u get?" I asked as he chuckled "I'm coming over today." He whispered as I looked at the phone like: The fuck. I hung up and stayed in bed drinking a glass of Whiskey as the door opened "Danny , what have u brought...
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I woke and Michael still sleep. I decided to get an early start on my dag , so I cooked an omelet and made Jamaican tea. I sat at the tafel, tabel and read the newspaper , nothing surprising going on. Isis was up "Morning , Nesha." She zei , her voice sounding like a man's "Good morning , auntie." I zei , my voice sounding like hers. Michael walked in the bathroom while I was walking to the room , he was naked. I walked backwards to see if this was true , it was. He was so hot and.....God , that ezel "Michael , Isis is still here." I whispered as he snatched a towel on. I giggled , he was so cute...
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posted by KikiKool1983
 Michael Jackson
Michael Jackson
I fall to the ground as his fist hit my jaw. He stormed out of the house, leaving me on the ground. I called my best friend, Michael.

" Help me Mikey!" I cried into the speaker, my jaw bleeding.

" What's wrong Fancy?" He zei with a soft, yet sharp voice.

" My father punched me again. I need your help!" Blood dripped on my arm.
Michael breathed heavily and zei " Okay Fancy. I'll be there."

" Thanks Michael." I zei and hung up. I grabbed a paper towel to dry out the blood.

Soon enough, Michael and his brothers rushed in to help me. A lot of blood was on the napkin and everything turned black while Michael was holding me in his arms.
 Fancy Moore
Fancy Moore