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Rebecca's dad :o
A few months later
Rebecca was sitting on the ground, cross-legged, and playing with Brandon. She had a few of his toys out, too, so he could get used to playing with them. Brandon's hair was growing out a bit and she could literally put some of his hair in a low ponytail. She found it rather funny. Brandon's hair is rather curly, too. 'Definitely like his father.' Rebecca thought, helping Brandon stand up. Michael walked into the room and looked at Brandon and Rebecca and smiled. Then his face went from a smile...to shocked. Rebecca released Brandon's arms and he started walking! "He's walking? He's walking!" Rebecca said, her face going into a grin. Brandon took a few steps and Michael was lucky enough to record it on his phone. Michael caught Brandon walking up to him and hugging his legs. Michael chuckled and bent down and picked Brandon up. He turned his phone off and held Brandon close to him. "Good job walking, little man." He said. Brandon giggled and so did Rebecca. She stood up and walked over to Michael and hugged him. Michael put his free arm around Rebecca and pulled her closer to him. "My dad's gonna be shocked to find out about Brandon." Michael looked at Rebecca. "You weren't able to tell him?" "Nope...I completely forgot to tell him." "Who is your father anyway?" Rebecca bit her lip and looked up at him. "David Bowie is my father." Michael was shocked to hear it. "THE David Bowie? He was your father? But how come your last name is Ishtar?" "When my mom and dad divorced, she decided to take back her last name." "Oh, I see. Well, I'd Cinta to meet him." "I don't know, Michael...he's rather strange, if anda ask me." "He shouldn't be that strange. Anyway, why didn't anda tell him?" "He...he's not one to be joyous when someone in the family has a child." "Well, let's change his mind. anda are his only daughter, aren't you?" "Yeah I am." "Well, come on. Let's go see him." Rebecca gave in, finally, and they got into Michael's car and they drove off to her father's house.
About 45 minit later
They arrived at David Bowie's house in northern California. Rebecca then remembered how close he was living to Paul and Linda. They got out of the car and walked up to the door and knocked. Rebecca got nervous about telling her dad about Brandon over the phone...and she didn't think telling him in person was a smart alih to make, either. Soon enough, he opened the door to see her. "Hey...dad." She berkata softly. "Rebecca? My, you've grown since I last saw you." He said. Rebecca got really nervous. "Dad, can we come in?" He looks to see Michael and a little baby boy. "Sure. Come on in. Who is this anyway?" Michael and Rebecca walk into the house with Brandon and she turns to her father. "Dad, this is Michael Jackson. Michael, this is my father...David Bowie." Michael extends his free hand and David takes it and shakes hands with him. "Nice to meet you, sir." Michael said. "Nice to meet you, too, Michael. Oh, who's this?" Rebecca knew he saw Brandon. "Dad...this is mine and Michael's son, Brandon." David looked at Rebecca, shocked. "Your...son?" "Yeah." Rebecca told him what happened and everything, explaining that she and Michael were dating and she got pregnant. "I can't believe this...my only daughter..." "I'm sorry I haven't told you, dad, but...I was afraid of telling you." Suddenly, he hugged Rebecca. "My little girl is all grown up." He pulled away from the hug and looked at her. "How come anda didn't want to tell me?" "I was afraid, dad. I didn't know anda expected me to be like this." He rolls his eyes. "Rebecca...sweetie...I'd always expect this." He then looks at her left hand and sees a ring. "And I see he proposed to you. When did he propose?" "He proposed a few months ago. We're unsure of the wedding date." They sat down and talked about it. Michael handed Brandon to him and he held Brandon carefully. While talking about the wedding and how it's gonna be, he brought up that he was willing to have her and Michael up onstage, with Brandon, with him to do a song. "Depending on the song, dad." "How about...Magic Dance? Michael can perform some of his dances if he wants to." "Or a little skit to go along with it?" "Perfect!" Rebecca smiled and knew that when she was younger and heard Magic Dance for the first time, she's imagined her and a guy performing it as a skit while her dad sang it.
After a couple hours
Rebecca looked at her watch and saw that it was about 8:30pm. "It's getting late, dad. I think we should head out." She said. David stood up and handed Brandon back to her. "Well, it was nice of anda to come visit, and it was nice to meet you, Michael Jackson." He said, extending his hand out to Michael. Michael took it and shook hands with him. "It was nice to meet you, too, Mr. Bowie." Michael berkata and they released the handshake. They waved goodbye and headed out the door and to the car and soon headed home.
Back at Neverland Ranch
Michael parked the car and he and Rebecca got out, getting Brandon out of his car-seat, and heading inside the house. They headed into their room and put Brandon in his little Mickey tetikus pajamas and put him in his crib. Rebecca covered him slightly with his little blue blanket and he soon fell asleep. Michael moved Mickey tetikus over to him slightly and he soon grabbed Mickey. Michael smiled. Rebecca looked at Michael and smiled at him. "He's so much like you, Michael." She said. Michael put his arm around Rebecca and smiled. "I can tell." He turns his head to Rebecca and kisses her and she kisses back. They release the Ciuman and change into their pajamas and head to katil and soon fall asleep.
Hold me
like the river Jordan
and I will then say to thee
you are my friend

Carry me
like anda are my brother
love me like a mother
will anda be there?

Weary
tell me will anda hold me
when wrong, will
you scold me
when Lost will anda find me?

But they told me
a man should be faithful
and walk when not able
and fight till the end
but I'm only human

Everyone's taking
control of me
seems that the world's
got a role for me
I'm so confused
will anda tunjuk to me
you'll be there for me
and care enough to menanggung, bear me

(hold me)
show me
(lay your head lowly)
do me
(softly then boldly)
yeah
(carry me there)
I'm only human

(lead me)
hold me
(love...
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What about sunrise
Earth Song

What about rain
What about all the things
That anda berkata we were to gain...
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That anda berkata was yours and mine...
Did anda ever stop to notice
All the blood we've shed before
Did anda ever stop to notice
This crying Earth its weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh
Aaaaaaaaah Oooooooooh

What have we done to the world?
Look what we've done.
What about all the peace,
That anda pledge your only son?
What about flowering fields?
Is there a time?
What about all the dreams,
That anda berkata was yours and mine?

Did anda ever stop to...
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It is morning in a Manhattan disco, and Michael Jackson — who owns perhaps the most scrutinized face in America — is smiling warily for a roomful of strangers. Jackson has come to New York for two weeks of near–continuous hubbub, which will include three sold–out concerts at Madison Square Garden and highly anticipated appearances on the thirtieth annual Grammy Awards program (his first Televisyen performance since the 1983 Motown 25 show) and at a benefit makan malam, majlis makan malam for the United Negro College Fund. This morning, though, he is performing the one chore that he reportedly dreads most —...
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Another hari has gone
I'm still all alone
How could this be
You're not here with me
You never berkata goodbye
Someone tell me why
Did anda have to go
And leave my world so cold

Everyday I sit and ask myself
How did Cinta slip away
Something whispers in my ear and says
That anda are not alone
For I am here with you
Though you're far away
I am here to stay

But anda are not alone
For I am here with you
Though we're far apart
You're always in my heart
But anda are not alone

'Lone, 'lone
Why, 'lone

Just the other night
I thought I heard anda cry
Asking me to come
And hold anda in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear...
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I Cinta and miss Michael Jackson about 100 billion% so very much. anda are my most precious Rudy red rose Michael. I miss anda 😢😢😢😢😢😢😭😭😭😭😭😭😞😩😔😔 100 billion% so very much. anda are so sexy and handsome,good looking,nice,kind,precious,perfect,amazing,loving,trusting,respectful,resposlible Michael Jackson. Rest In Peace Michael Jackson 😭😭😭😢😢😢😭😭😞😩😔. Do anda Cinta me Michael Jackson do you? He is the most kindest person that I would ever meet I am not lying at all I promise 🙌🙌. anda never ever did anything I mean anything to hurt someone something illegal atau mean in all his life.



Sincerely Yours P.S Rest In Peace Michael Jackson I will never forget atau stop loving atau missing anda ever 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😢😢😢💋💋. XOXO Cinta RIP to:Michael Jackson from:Leslie Mae Kathryn Woods a 12 almost 13 tahun old girl that lives in the USA in Hebron ,Kentucky
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