The next day
Becca woke up and saw Michael changing. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Michael turned to her and smiled. He knew this trick all too well. He walked up to Becca and kissed her. If he's thinking this right, she'd kiss back. She did. Michael chuckled and released the kiss. "Ok, quit faking it, hon." He said and she smiled and opened her eyes. "You know me too well, Michael." She said, sitting up. He rolled his eyes and put his shirt on. "I'm gonna call my parents and tell them about the twins sometime today. Plus...Prince, Paris and Blanket would be surprised to know that they are getting little siblings instead of just one sibling." Becca nodded. "That's a great idea, Michael. They'd be happy to know that. Wait...I thought you called them yesterday to tell them?" "I never got a chance to, because...well...I'm nervous on telling them." "Michael..." Michael sat down on the bed next to Becca and she held his hand. "There's no reason to be nervous about telling them. I'm the one that should be nervous on telling my parents about the twins. I may be the baby of my family, but I'm the first of my family to get married. And to someone like you, Michael. Listen, I'll tell my parents if you tell yours." Michael turned to her and nodded. "Alright. I'll tell them." She smiled and patted his head. "Good boy." He chuckled and got out his phone and called his mother. He told her about the twins and she told Prince, Paris, and Blanket. He heard excitement coming from them and chuckled. Soon, they hung up. "Alright, your turn." Becca nodded and grabbed her laptop and got on Skype. She saw that her mother was on and called her. Soon, she picked up. "Hello?" She asked. "Hey mother. Guess what?" "What?" "You and father are gonna be grandparents." "Really?! You're pregnant? Who's is it?" Becca rolled her eyes and moved the laptop to where she can see Michael. "His. And they are twins." "But you two are engaged, what happened??" "Well, mother..." She was scared, but told her what happened. Her mother was in shock, but was excited to be a grandmother. Her father soon came into the conversation. "What's going on here?" He asked. Her mother told him everything. He was shocked. "No way...there is no way my little girl is pregnant." "It's true, papa. Look." Becca stood up and turned to the side to reveal her 8-9 week stomach. "Whoa! How far are you?" He asked. "Almost 9 weeks. Next week, I find out the genders of the twins. Oh, and the wedding is September 16." "Alright. Well, we gotta go. We have things to do today. Congrats on the twins. We'll be expecting the invite." "Alright. Bye mama and papa." "Bye." Then the call ended. "There, happy? I told them." "Very happy, Becca." She got up and got dressed and they headed off to the studio.
At the studio
They ran through Earth Song a few times. Becca was crying throughout the song because she knew it was one that touched her heart the most. Mainly because it was true about what was happening to the earth. Even when she was sitting out, she still was a part of the rehearsals. She handled the piano since the pianist couldn't make it today. She played the part perfectly. Kenny came up to her and they agreed that since she was unable to rehearse, she'd play the piano parts of songs. After the fourth time of rehearsing the song, they went to take a break. Becca wasn't feeling well and Michael noticed her face go pale a bit. "Becca, sweetie, you alright?" He asked. She shook her head. He carefully stood her up and helped her to the dual gender bathroom. He got her to the toilet and she threw up. "Ugh...I feel horrible..." She said. Michael rubbed her back while she continued. "Maybe we should get you home. We'll cancel the rest of rehearsal for today." "N-No...we have to c-continue rehearsals, Michael...I can't afford an o-off day." "Neither can I, but we have to for you, Becca. You're sick and being pregnant isn't helping it. Come on. Let's tell everyone that rehearsals are done for today." By the time Michael got up, she was done throwing up and she stood up and they went back into the theater. "Everyone, rehearsals are done for today. I have to get Becca home and take care of her. She's feeling really sick." Some of them complained, but understood and they soon left. Michael took her to the car and got her inside and soon drove back to the house.
Back at the house
Michael got her inside and laid her on the couch. He got a trash can and put it next to her, just in case. "I'll be right back. I'm gonna get you some medicine." He said. She nodded and he left to get the medicine. Becca was feeling her forehead and she felt warm. Soon, Michael came back with the medicine and a thermometer. He put the medicine down. "First, let's take your temperature, hon." She nodded and he put the thermometer under her tongue. When it went off, he took it out and read what it was. He was in shock. "103...oh God. You have to stay in bed, Becca." She moaned. She didn't like being bedridden. Michael took the medicine and gave it to her. "Here, this should help your fever and sickness, hon." She took it and sighed. "Let's get you to the bedroom, Becca." She nodded slowly and Michael helped her up and got her into the bedroom. He got her in the bed and under the covers and covered her up. He went back into the living room and grabbed the trash can and put it beside the bed for her. He kissed her forehead. "I'm gonna go make you some soup, ok?" She nodded and he went into the kitchen to make some soup for her. Once it was done, he came back with the soup and had her sit up. She did so and he handed her the soup. "Thank you, Michael...this is really sweet of you." She said, and she started eating the soup. "It was no trouble at all, Becca. I'm doing this for you anyway. It hurts me to see you sick." "Awe...thanks, Michael." She continued eating until she finished it. Guaranteed, she had to eat slowly or she'd throw it back up. She handed Michael the empty bowl and he went to wash it. He brought back some crackers for her and placed the open pack beside her on the nightstand. "There you go, hon. If you ever need something in your stomach, there are some crackers for you." Becca laid back down. "Thank you, Michael. I love you." "I love you, too, Becca." He gave her a soft kiss and soon, she fell asleep. Michael went to the couch in the bedroom and sat down and soon fell asleep himself.
Becca woke up and saw Michael changing. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. Michael turned to her and smiled. He knew this trick all too well. He walked up to Becca and kissed her. If he's thinking this right, she'd kiss back. She did. Michael chuckled and released the kiss. "Ok, quit faking it, hon." He said and she smiled and opened her eyes. "You know me too well, Michael." She said, sitting up. He rolled his eyes and put his shirt on. "I'm gonna call my parents and tell them about the twins sometime today. Plus...Prince, Paris and Blanket would be surprised to know that they are getting little siblings instead of just one sibling." Becca nodded. "That's a great idea, Michael. They'd be happy to know that. Wait...I thought you called them yesterday to tell them?" "I never got a chance to, because...well...I'm nervous on telling them." "Michael..." Michael sat down on the bed next to Becca and she held his hand. "There's no reason to be nervous about telling them. I'm the one that should be nervous on telling my parents about the twins. I may be the baby of my family, but I'm the first of my family to get married. And to someone like you, Michael. Listen, I'll tell my parents if you tell yours." Michael turned to her and nodded. "Alright. I'll tell them." She smiled and patted his head. "Good boy." He chuckled and got out his phone and called his mother. He told her about the twins and she told Prince, Paris, and Blanket. He heard excitement coming from them and chuckled. Soon, they hung up. "Alright, your turn." Becca nodded and grabbed her laptop and got on Skype. She saw that her mother was on and called her. Soon, she picked up. "Hello?" She asked. "Hey mother. Guess what?" "What?" "You and father are gonna be grandparents." "Really?! You're pregnant? Who's is it?" Becca rolled her eyes and moved the laptop to where she can see Michael. "His. And they are twins." "But you two are engaged, what happened??" "Well, mother..." She was scared, but told her what happened. Her mother was in shock, but was excited to be a grandmother. Her father soon came into the conversation. "What's going on here?" He asked. Her mother told him everything. He was shocked. "No way...there is no way my little girl is pregnant." "It's true, papa. Look." Becca stood up and turned to the side to reveal her 8-9 week stomach. "Whoa! How far are you?" He asked. "Almost 9 weeks. Next week, I find out the genders of the twins. Oh, and the wedding is September 16." "Alright. Well, we gotta go. We have things to do today. Congrats on the twins. We'll be expecting the invite." "Alright. Bye mama and papa." "Bye." Then the call ended. "There, happy? I told them." "Very happy, Becca." She got up and got dressed and they headed off to the studio.
At the studio
They ran through Earth Song a few times. Becca was crying throughout the song because she knew it was one that touched her heart the most. Mainly because it was true about what was happening to the earth. Even when she was sitting out, she still was a part of the rehearsals. She handled the piano since the pianist couldn't make it today. She played the part perfectly. Kenny came up to her and they agreed that since she was unable to rehearse, she'd play the piano parts of songs. After the fourth time of rehearsing the song, they went to take a break. Becca wasn't feeling well and Michael noticed her face go pale a bit. "Becca, sweetie, you alright?" He asked. She shook her head. He carefully stood her up and helped her to the dual gender bathroom. He got her to the toilet and she threw up. "Ugh...I feel horrible..." She said. Michael rubbed her back while she continued. "Maybe we should get you home. We'll cancel the rest of rehearsal for today." "N-No...we have to c-continue rehearsals, Michael...I can't afford an o-off day." "Neither can I, but we have to for you, Becca. You're sick and being pregnant isn't helping it. Come on. Let's tell everyone that rehearsals are done for today." By the time Michael got up, she was done throwing up and she stood up and they went back into the theater. "Everyone, rehearsals are done for today. I have to get Becca home and take care of her. She's feeling really sick." Some of them complained, but understood and they soon left. Michael took her to the car and got her inside and soon drove back to the house.
Back at the house
Michael got her inside and laid her on the couch. He got a trash can and put it next to her, just in case. "I'll be right back. I'm gonna get you some medicine." He said. She nodded and he left to get the medicine. Becca was feeling her forehead and she felt warm. Soon, Michael came back with the medicine and a thermometer. He put the medicine down. "First, let's take your temperature, hon." She nodded and he put the thermometer under her tongue. When it went off, he took it out and read what it was. He was in shock. "103...oh God. You have to stay in bed, Becca." She moaned. She didn't like being bedridden. Michael took the medicine and gave it to her. "Here, this should help your fever and sickness, hon." She took it and sighed. "Let's get you to the bedroom, Becca." She nodded slowly and Michael helped her up and got her into the bedroom. He got her in the bed and under the covers and covered her up. He went back into the living room and grabbed the trash can and put it beside the bed for her. He kissed her forehead. "I'm gonna go make you some soup, ok?" She nodded and he went into the kitchen to make some soup for her. Once it was done, he came back with the soup and had her sit up. She did so and he handed her the soup. "Thank you, Michael...this is really sweet of you." She said, and she started eating the soup. "It was no trouble at all, Becca. I'm doing this for you anyway. It hurts me to see you sick." "Awe...thanks, Michael." She continued eating until she finished it. Guaranteed, she had to eat slowly or she'd throw it back up. She handed Michael the empty bowl and he went to wash it. He brought back some crackers for her and placed the open pack beside her on the nightstand. "There you go, hon. If you ever need something in your stomach, there are some crackers for you." Becca laid back down. "Thank you, Michael. I love you." "I love you, too, Becca." He gave her a soft kiss and soon, she fell asleep. Michael went to the couch in the bedroom and sat down and soon fell asleep himself.
love of my life
I.... Irrisistable
C......Cute
H.....Handsome
A......Adorable
E......Excellent
L......Lovable
J.......Jaw dropping
A......Awesome
C.......Cuddly
K.......Kissable
S.......Sexy
O.......Oh my God
N......Neverland
My beautiful Michael
You are my whole life
If you were alive
I would love to be your wife
My heart deeply sighs
When I see your beautiful brown eyes
My heart beats at a faster pace
When I gaze at your breathtaking face
I will love you forever
My heart will leave you never×××××
Michael was a very good and sensitive.He loved nature and animals, but above all he loved children.It was a generous nature, has helped many children to solve health problems.When I feel tired, I think Michael and his ambition that made everything come out perfect.Then I mobilize myself.I find the strength to work on and make everything better.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and more sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, you should love and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my heart and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and more sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, you should love and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my heart and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
michael jackson ( father)
published: Date: 16 October 2009
By: Staff Reporter
NEWBRIDGE
Sliverware are presenting Michael Jackson-The Tribute ''A Once In a Lifetime Exhibition at the Museum of Style Icons from October 24-November 2009.
On June 25,2009,the world came to a sudden standstill in reactionn to the news of the untimely death of the greatest entertainer of all time-Michael Jackson.
Thus free tribute exhibit will showcase the most iconic property from the career of the King of Pop and includes unique memorabilia gifted from Michael to his friends and family. These pieces have never before been on public display.
The highlight in the exhibit is Michael Jackson's iconic white glove,from his 1983 performance of Billie Jean at the Motown 25 television special where he performed the moonwalk for the first time. Michael gifted this glove to Walter Orange,one considered one of the most iconic pieces of Michael Jackson.
Once you came and knocked at my heart
your smile so brilliant, your eyes so smart
Just for you is all my love
you are a gift sent from above
Treasures are rare in life, it's true
I'm the blessed one 'cause I found you
My life was nothing until that day
please now tell me that you are here to stay
You already know how I feel
you can see it is for real
And there's no way to explain
I don't want to try in vain
Nobody told me about love, no
only you taught me all what I know
A fantastical miracle that's what you are
even more precious than a twinkling star
Can you hear me Michael? My beautiful lover
here I promise you my love forever.
i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his fans no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't you see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout you or me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't you see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting you or anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?
The piece has received the name "broken heart stone" because a relief break runs through the heart designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the date of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.
I feel so lovely that Michael inspires me even in the most specific ways.
I love you more than anything.
You are my heart and soul.
To see you when I die is my goal.
There is no-one I can love more than you.
You know it's true.
Why did you have to go?
I want all my love for you to show.
I need you.
This world is a better place thanks to you.
You are my life.
When you died I thought about cutting myself with a knife.
I love you so much Michael...
My heart isn't broken...
I have no heart at all without you.
When you died you took my heart with you.
I love you the most and nothing will ever change that I promise.
You are the one I love. <3
You are my heart and soul.
To see you when I die is my goal.
There is no-one I can love more than you.
You know it's true.
Why did you have to go?
I want all my love for you to show.
I need you.
This world is a better place thanks to you.
You are my life.
When you died I thought about cutting myself with a knife.
I love you so much Michael...
My heart isn't broken...
I have no heart at all without you.
When you died you took my heart with you.
I love you the most and nothing will ever change that I promise.
You are the one I love. <3
there are alot of things ,That I adore In MJ
but The best is He didn't wait for others to help the sick and dying people, he did it first and was
doing until his death, he visited espcially the sick children ,gave them toys,played them,Just i want you To Fancy how they were happy and me too
cause he wanted to change the world and he did it
although he was very busy with songs and tours,but
he went to them ,he did care about Them and us by spreading out the love ,peace and help,MJ I love You
very Much MY sweet angel you're always inside and
my heart god bless you,Rip!!!!!!
but The best is He didn't wait for others to help the sick and dying people, he did it first and was
doing until his death, he visited espcially the sick children ,gave them toys,played them,Just i want you To Fancy how they were happy and me too
cause he wanted to change the world and he did it
although he was very busy with songs and tours,but
he went to them ,he did care about Them and us by spreading out the love ,peace and help,MJ I love You
very Much MY sweet angel you're always inside and
my heart god bless you,Rip!!!!!!
