1 tahun After The Wedding....
I was in the bathroom, throwing my guts up. Michael came in after me. " anda okay Babe?" He said, rubbing my back.
" No. I've throwing up everything in my body." I bellowed, growling in pain. I've been throwing up for three weeks now. I hope I'm not pregnant.
When I finally stopped puking, Michael was in the Living Room, Membaca an artikel about himself in the newspaper. I held my stomach. " Michael, I've been throwing up everywhere." I berkata weakly. As I berkata it, I felt some throw up in my mouth. Michael looked up. " Did anda call Dr. Campbell?" He said, rolling his tongue over his teeth. I shook my head. " No. I just take some nausea medicine." I said, glancing at my belly.
Michael looked up at me. " anda don't think you're...." He said. " Pregnant? No!!!" I said, interrupting him quickly. My hands were shaking. It was a possibility that I was bringing in new life.
2 weeks later...
Michael and I were at the doctor's office. Dr. Campbell called us in. " Hello Mr. and Mrs. Jackson." He said, obviously surprised that we were there. " What do anda need?" He asked. I looked over at Michael. " We want to know if I'm pregnant atau not." I berkata very firmly, holding Michael's hand. " Did anda take a pregnancy test?" He asked. I took a long sigh. " No. I wanted to know straight up from a doctor." Michael nodded. " Lately she's been throwing up, having headaches and has a strange craving for mint Chocolate chip ice cream and skittles."
I smirked at Michael. " anda didn't need to tell him that!" I whispered in his ear. He rolled his eyes. " I had to tell him something!" He whispered back. I sighed and crossed my legs. Dr. Campbell did the test on me and I was nervous like heck. 10 minit later, Dr. Campbell came in. " Michael and Fancy, your baby is 5 weeks old."
My mouth was wide open, but Michael fainted. " Michael? anda okay?" I asked. He slowly came up. " Fancy, I had the most weirdest dream that anda were pregnant!" He looked around then at me. " Why are we at the doctor's office?" I straightened my collar. " Because, Honey, I am pregnant. His eyes were the size sun. " Oh lord, it's true!!!" He exclaimed, falling back out.
I was in the bathroom, throwing my guts up. Michael came in after me. " anda okay Babe?" He said, rubbing my back.
" No. I've throwing up everything in my body." I bellowed, growling in pain. I've been throwing up for three weeks now. I hope I'm not pregnant.
When I finally stopped puking, Michael was in the Living Room, Membaca an artikel about himself in the newspaper. I held my stomach. " Michael, I've been throwing up everywhere." I berkata weakly. As I berkata it, I felt some throw up in my mouth. Michael looked up. " Did anda call Dr. Campbell?" He said, rolling his tongue over his teeth. I shook my head. " No. I just take some nausea medicine." I said, glancing at my belly.
Michael looked up at me. " anda don't think you're...." He said. " Pregnant? No!!!" I said, interrupting him quickly. My hands were shaking. It was a possibility that I was bringing in new life.
2 weeks later...
Michael and I were at the doctor's office. Dr. Campbell called us in. " Hello Mr. and Mrs. Jackson." He said, obviously surprised that we were there. " What do anda need?" He asked. I looked over at Michael. " We want to know if I'm pregnant atau not." I berkata very firmly, holding Michael's hand. " Did anda take a pregnancy test?" He asked. I took a long sigh. " No. I wanted to know straight up from a doctor." Michael nodded. " Lately she's been throwing up, having headaches and has a strange craving for mint Chocolate chip ice cream and skittles."
I smirked at Michael. " anda didn't need to tell him that!" I whispered in his ear. He rolled his eyes. " I had to tell him something!" He whispered back. I sighed and crossed my legs. Dr. Campbell did the test on me and I was nervous like heck. 10 minit later, Dr. Campbell came in. " Michael and Fancy, your baby is 5 weeks old."
My mouth was wide open, but Michael fainted. " Michael? anda okay?" I asked. He slowly came up. " Fancy, I had the most weirdest dream that anda were pregnant!" He looked around then at me. " Why are we at the doctor's office?" I straightened my collar. " Because, Honey, I am pregnant. His eyes were the size sun. " Oh lord, it's true!!!" He exclaimed, falling back out.
I Cinta Michael. Not for his stardom(ok maybe) but for his amazing voice his moves, like water. I don't know why so many people hate him. I don't know why they sent him to jail. I don't know why.... ALL anda MJ FANS, keep up the work. I HAVE BEEN A MJ peminat FOR 12 years, It won't and I mean WON'T stop. I am happy he was on Earth for so many years. Michael, Rest in Peace, one day, anda will come back.
WE ALL SHOULD BE GRATEFUL OF MICHAELS WAY OF LIFE, THE PAIN AND MISERY, THE WAYS HE WAS TREATED,BECAUSE, LOOK WHAT THE CRUEL WORLD HAS DONE TO OUR BELOVED MICHAEL JACKSON, THE CRUEL WORLD KILLED HIM, NOW ITS OUR JOB TO TELL HIS NON peminat-peminat WHAT HE DID FOR US! ONE GLORIOUS DAY, THE WHOLE WORLD WILL Cinta HIM AS MUCH AS anda AND I.
WE ALL SHOULD BE GRATEFUL OF MICHAELS WAY OF LIFE, THE PAIN AND MISERY, THE WAYS HE WAS TREATED,BECAUSE, LOOK WHAT THE CRUEL WORLD HAS DONE TO OUR BELOVED MICHAEL JACKSON, THE CRUEL WORLD KILLED HIM, NOW ITS OUR JOB TO TELL HIS NON peminat-peminat WHAT HE DID FOR US! ONE GLORIOUS DAY, THE WHOLE WORLD WILL Cinta HIM AS MUCH AS anda AND I.
1973 Golden Globe Awards
