It was another day without Michael. Wait until it's a year. My phone rung "Hello. This is depression you're calling. What you want?" I groaned "Hey , single lady. It's Danny." He answered. I quickly hung up the phone. It rung again "What do you want from me?" I moaned "I got something for you , babe." He said as I quickly woke up "First. I'm not your babe. Secondly. What did you 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 you brought for me?" I asked as Danny smiled at me "A job!" He said enthusiastic about it "Why? We're not together." I asked as he looked at me with those poisonous eyes of his "You've always wanted to be a journalist. So , I got you a job at New York Times newspaper as a journalist. Isn't that great?" Danny said as my face lit up with a smile. I've always wanted to be a journalist. I quickly got up to take a shower. I kissed Danny on the cheek "Thank You." I whispered. During my shower , Danny was at the door "I'm in here." I said but he barged in there anyway "You know I miss you so much." Danny whispered as I put on a towel and stepped out of the shower. I walked past him "That's nice to know." I sarcastically commented "You don't feel the same way?" He worried. I closedtthe door while he rambled on and on about how it used to be when we were together "Danny , I broke up with you because I thought you were to snooty and selfish. I'm not sorry for that. Now I have a man who is ten times better than you. In size and personality." I explained. I took Michael's truck keys and drove to the building. I walked in and saw a man waiting , I shook his hand "You must be The Great Nesha Reed. Danny's said a whole lot about you." He said as I blushed. We walked in the building and it was the busiest place I've seen. People and printers working to the death. Writing stories and filing them out.
"Wow" I whispered in amazement "We're very busy. Writing stories is a complex art." He said.
We walked into his office "Please. Sit. My name's Harold." He introduced himself as I sat down. He asked me a few questions and also started flirting with me "You're an amazingly beautiful woman. Do you have a man?" Harold asked , his foot rubbing the tip of my shoes. I slid it away swiftly "Yes. I do but he's somewhere else." I said while he bit his bottom lip , checking me out , I got up quickly "Can you tell if I got the job or not?" I asked as he looked through my record "Yep. It looks like you've got the job. Congratulations. You start tomorrow." He said , shaking my hand. I walked out of the building and into the truck. I stopped by a Greek restaurant to get a gyro and fries. I sat down next to the window. Looking out of the window and I kid you not , everybody were all lovey dovey. Guys kissing their girlfriends and couples walking hand in hand or either buying gifts for each other. I started feeling gloomy as a tear ran down my face "Sorrowful , isn't it. Makes you feel like you're the loneliest person in the galaxy." A voice said as I turned around to see it was a sexy boy in front "Yeah , it does something to your heart." I sniffled "Is this seat taken?" He asked as I nodded "No. No , sit." I said as he sat across from me. I could tell he was Arab because of his accent which was kind of attractive "Are you in a relationship?" He asked as I chuckled "You sound just like my boss. Um...yes but he's somewhere else." I said as he introduced himself "I'm sorry I didn't tell you my name. I'm Asad. You are?" He asked me as I stared at him like it was a dream. He was like Michael. Polite and Handsome. I came back to reality "Nesha." I replied.
Asad and I walked with each other down the street. I loved his accent and his face. He had a five o'clock shadow and the lightest eyes. They were grey. Our conversation was so long , we lost track of time. Just like me and Michael used to. I was falling in love with.....No! I can't be falling in love with him. I was already in love with Michael.
.........But then again.
"Wow" I whispered in amazement "We're very busy. Writing stories is a complex art." He said.
We walked into his office "Please. Sit. My name's Harold." He introduced himself as I sat down. He asked me a few questions and also started flirting with me "You're an amazingly beautiful woman. Do you have a man?" Harold asked , his foot rubbing the tip of my shoes. I slid it away swiftly "Yes. I do but he's somewhere else." I said while he bit his bottom lip , checking me out , I got up quickly "Can you tell if I got the job or not?" I asked as he looked through my record "Yep. It looks like you've got the job. Congratulations. You start tomorrow." He said , shaking my hand. I walked out of the building and into the truck. I stopped by a Greek restaurant to get a gyro and fries. I sat down next to the window. Looking out of the window and I kid you not , everybody were all lovey dovey. Guys kissing their girlfriends and couples walking hand in hand or either buying gifts for each other. I started feeling gloomy as a tear ran down my face "Sorrowful , isn't it. Makes you feel like you're the loneliest person in the galaxy." A voice said as I turned around to see it was a sexy boy in front "Yeah , it does something to your heart." I sniffled "Is this seat taken?" He asked as I nodded "No. No , sit." I said as he sat across from me. I could tell he was Arab because of his accent which was kind of attractive "Are you in a relationship?" He asked as I chuckled "You sound just like my boss. Um...yes but he's somewhere else." I said as he introduced himself "I'm sorry I didn't tell you my name. I'm Asad. You are?" He asked me as I stared at him like it was a dream. He was like Michael. Polite and Handsome. I came back to reality "Nesha." I replied.
Asad and I walked with each other down the street. I loved his accent and his face. He had a five o'clock shadow and the lightest eyes. They were grey. Our conversation was so long , we lost track of time. Just like me and Michael used to. I was falling in love with.....No! I can't be falling in love with him. I was already in love with Michael.
.........But then again.
Michael - as himself!
Jackie - As himself
Jeff(My Older Brother) - Taylor Lautner
Lea(My Sister) - Amy lee
Sara(My BFF) - Hayley Williams
Mia(My BFF) - Nicki Minaj
The Jacksons
Beth(My Bff) - Taylor momsen
Lilly(My Bff) - Jennette mucurdy
(I hope the cast list is good I just took a bunch a people that I like and gave them random names)
I hope that the story is good its my first time writeing stuff like this im horable at it but please read it the 2nd part should be out soon)
1. Because He Seems Like To Be A Fun Person To Hang Out With And
2.Because He Seems Nice And Caring.
When He Was Born Back In 2002 I Just Turned 8 And Now I Feel Old When Im Only 18 Lol. Well Thats All I Wanted To Say So Yeah.
Happy BirthDay Blanket I Hope Its A Good One And I Hope You Have Fun. Lots Of L.O.V.E.<3
P.S. Always Remember That The MJFamily Will Always L.O.V.E.<3 You Forever!!!!!!!!!!!!
As TMZ first reported, Jackson's declaration following the Arizona spa ordeal -- which came as part of her bid to obtain co-guardianship over Prince, Paris, and Blanket -- seemed to suggest she was tricked into going and had no idea MJ's kids were worried about her. As part of the declaration, Jackson said, "At the time, I trusted the people I was with to be honest with me."
But Katherine's attorney, Perry Sanders, tells TMZ she has "absolutely" no plans to press charges over the incident, telling us, "This chapter of chaos is closed and we are supportive of family unity in spite of recent events and arguably poor decisions."