I WAS A LITTLE FREAKED OUT WHEN THIS 17 BOY THAT I HARLDY KNEW FOR 5MINS MADEOUT WITH ME 'you a good kisser leana i guess your boyfriend was lucky' i just sat there in complete silence i dint want to talk to him when i got to school i went to the front office to get my new schuedule for my classes i had skip a grade so im in the 11 grade when i went into my new class i was stared at i went to go take my seat byside this boy 'hey sexy missed me' i turn to see michael sitting beside me 'are you stalking me' ' i think your follow me sexy' ' no im in this grade' ' oh me too' ' arnt you suppose to be in the 12 grade' ' i flunted a grade' ' no a surpirse' ' whatever' then the teacher caught us talking 'mr jackson & miss robertson well care to explain to the class about your conversation' 'no ma'am' ' would you like to have dentention with mr.jackson ' 'no ma'am' 'well you do' 'what.... he was talkin to me' 'want to make it 2 day ms.robertson' ' no ma'am'
time passed in my classes now it was lunch i dint know where to sit at until i saw a empty table to sit at.
MICHAEL P.O.V
i saw little miss leana sittin at a table by herself me and my friends went to go sit with her 'hey sexy lady' 'leave me alone i have detention because of you' 'dont worry will have fun just you and me' ' whatever'
by time lunch period was over the rest of the day went by fast time for dentention ;)
Leana P.O.V
i have to spend 2hours with michael all by myself for the last hour he been bitting his lip and looking me up and down i went the desk michael came behind and kissed my neck ' what are you doing' ' i know you want me' ' leave me alone' then he pushed me unto the table i screamed he got off me and laughed i grabed my stuff and left the room i ran all the way home when i got home i did my homework took a shower and went to bed
12:00am
i felt a hand go arcoss my face i tried to scream and hit and kick the person but that person until i saw who it was
time passed in my classes now it was lunch i dint know where to sit at until i saw a empty table to sit at.
MICHAEL P.O.V
i saw little miss leana sittin at a table by herself me and my friends went to go sit with her 'hey sexy lady' 'leave me alone i have detention because of you' 'dont worry will have fun just you and me' ' whatever'
by time lunch period was over the rest of the day went by fast time for dentention ;)
Leana P.O.V
i have to spend 2hours with michael all by myself for the last hour he been bitting his lip and looking me up and down i went the desk michael came behind and kissed my neck ' what are you doing' ' i know you want me' ' leave me alone' then he pushed me unto the table i screamed he got off me and laughed i grabed my stuff and left the room i ran all the way home when i got home i did my homework took a shower and went to bed
12:00am
i felt a hand go arcoss my face i tried to scream and hit and kick the person but that person until i saw who it was
All Michael really wanted as an adult was to be a kid.To run round until your parents called you in,to ride your bike round town to just be a normal kid.Joe Jackson didn't give a damn about Michael.All he wanted was more money. Michael's older brothers Jermain and Jackie often bought girls back to the hotels they stayed at.We all know what happened after that.Then when michael became an adult,Those stupid tabloids said a load of crap about him.He was just trying to be the kid he never could be.Now hes dead. Martin bashisheadintoawall as i call him said some awful stuff to.We all miss you michael. i hope youv'e found your childhood.
Michael's P.O.V
When our private jet arrived in California, I was more than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow more than usual, and I couldn't be more than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one day everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not by default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
When our private jet arrived in California, I was more than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow more than usual, and I couldn't be more than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one day everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not by default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
A few months later...
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known more than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger fan base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer next time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known more than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger fan base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer next time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses