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Wylie Draper's Story Part 2
*Here's part 2 guys, glad you all liked the first part, this is where we left off at. I would like to thank all my friends I've meet on here, my MJSite family, and also Michael Jackson, and also Wylie Draper, RIP: Wylie Hughes Draper Jr., 1969-1993. Again, as long as you vote, I'll keep writing, I love you guys. -MC:3* ~~~{{{Part2}}}~~~ It was Michael Jackson, my all time music singer and dancer was standing right in front of me. My heart was beating fast. And I couldn't stop it from beating ten thousand miles per hours. Nadirah hopped out of the chair she was in and walked over to Michael. Michael bent down to her level and smiled. Nadirah was swinging from side to side. She was blushing. Ooooh, my little sister has a crush on Michael. This could be used in my advantage. (Michael): hello, there, I'm Michael who are you, sweetie? (Nadirah): I Nadirah, ut Bubba walls me Nadi (Michael): well, that's a very sweet name, Nadi. Do you like being here on the set? (Nadirah):... I knew she was gonna stay quite with that question. (Michael): I'm gonna take that as a no, then (Nadirah): (nods) (Michael):(laughs a little) well, okay then (looks at me) well, Wylie, I can't wait to see you again very soon (Me): your not staying? (Michael): no, I came to just check up on things here, it's been nice meeting you Wylie and also you, (looks at Nadirah) you also, Nadirah (Nadirah):...Michael... (Michael): yes, Nadirah? Just then, Nadi kissed Michael; not forehead or cheeks, on his lips. Now I know she has a crush on him. Michael smiled at her and hugged her. (Michael): why thank you,Nadirah(kisses her back; cheek) Michael left; I looked down at Nadirah who turned around and looked back at me. I was looking at her haerd. (Nadirah): wha I do, bubba? (Me):now, Nadi, you know what you did and don't play dumb with me, young lady. (Nadirah): I not dumb! (Me): then start acting like it, Nadirah (Nadirah): dhen ou dop actin dumb (Me): you know, I don't care, mom and dad should have just kicked me out of the house by myself, then I wouldn't be with a pain in my ass like you (Nadirah): (tearing up)...(hicup)...(hicup)... (Me): (realizing what I just said) Nadi, c'mere, please... (Nadirah): (shakes her head 'no') (Me): Nadirah, I didn't mean it (I bent down to her level and reached my hand to her to wipe her tears away) (Nadirah): (smacks my hand away) (Me): Nadirah... (Nadirah): I HATE YOU!!! With that she ran away from me. She ran out of the trailer, leaveing me there shocked and couldn't believe I even said that to her, or she said what she said to me. I sat down on the couch just thinking how life was when she was a baby, yes she still is one by other people, but a little baby by 11 months old. I remember it like it was just yesterday, mom was recording her on the video camera Nadirah just moving around the room, I didn't really care about Nadirah at the time, taking that I was 21 at the time. Nothing really didn't excited me. She would come over to me and just look and smile at me. And when I would tell her things like "Hi" or "Hey" without meanign it, I would get hit by our mother. And she would tell me, "Jr, you be nice to your little sister, she just known you for almost a year, and you haven't done nothing to be in her life". While she was getting older, by the time she was 1, mother and father both developed a drinking problem, and then when they would fight one another like: slapping, hitting..I would be the only one to look after Nadirah when she was crying or needed attention. I was brought back out of my thoughts when I felt a hand slap down on my face. I shot right up and saw it was Nadirah. She still didn't look happy. I sighed. (Me): what is it, Nadi? (Nadirah): dhey ant ou on da tet, Wyrie (Me): now, what's with the 'Wyrie', are you mad at me, Nadi? (Nadirah): (nods her head) (Me): Nadi, now calm down. I know I was acting like a meanie, but I didn't mean to, baby girl. Like I always say, you know big brother loves you. Do you believe me when I say I love you? (Nadirah): no (Me): thank you Nadi, I knew you wou-wait? What? (Nadirah): I on't beweve ou, Wyrie (Me): why not? (Nadirah): I just don't Nadirah started walking away. I fallowed her. I wanted to know what she wanted. I kept on asking her that over and over again with no answer, she finally said/yelled at it. And everyone heard it. And I mean everyone I'm working with on this movie. (Nadirah): I DON'T BEWEVE OU, WYRIE, BEAUSE YOU ARE DO EAN AND I ATE OY!!! I ANT MOMMY AND DADDY, NOT YOU!!!! And she ran off, leaving me more shocked...but also.... Hurt......... TO BE CONTINUED........................... *I made the whole thing about Wylie's parents up, I know they weren't like that, I just thought it would make the story a little better. So this was part 2, part 3 should be here soon.*
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