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Hola MJ familia hehe I just keep throwing surprises at you hehe lol I love doing that, but get ready for a joy ride hehe...wait that didn't sound right...ahahahahhha. This is dedicated to everyone here on MJsite and Michael Jackson!!!!! Enjoy. -Samone:)))) Me:(turning around)Omar, my god your face. Omar:(yelling)I got in a fight with Chris and it's all your fault. Me:Wha- wait..what do you mean this is my fault? Omar:Chris went around school telling everyone that you were a whore. Me:WHAT! Omar:Yea, his dad knows you from back in the day he said his dad said you were a stripper and your stage name was Karamel. Me:Oh hell no..I'm calling his father what's their number? Omar:Don't bother, it won't solve anything..you and dad always find a way to embarrass me. Me:Omar, you stop now that's where I draw the line. Omar:Leave me alone....you know what, you should of just aborted me maybe I wouldn't have to go through this. Those words cut me deep. Not a day on earth I thought I would ever hear my own child tell me that. My eyes swelled with tears as his words replayed over and over in my head. Omar:..Ma I'm sorry, I didn't me- Me:(tearing up)No it's fine. Omar:No it's not I hurt your feelings. Me:(looking away)No really it's fine. Omar:I'm sorry...ma I love you soo much I didn't mean it....please look at me. Me:Just....just watch your little brothers and sister until the nanny comes...I gotta go to work. Omar:(looking down)Alright. I grab my things and storm out of the house. Omar hurt me soo much and I was soo angry with him that his apology didn't mean anything to me. How could he do this to me, when all his life I was there for him every step of the way. It feels like since he's gotten older, he doesn't appreciate me nor Michael. What did I do to deserve this? I arrived at my hair salon and got out my car. As soon as my foot dropped to the ground a herd of people started running toward me with flashing lights. Person 1:Pamela Jackson is it true that you were a stripper back in 1978? Person 2:Did you ever strip for Michael? Person 3:Was he ever a customer? Me:Leave me alone. Person 1:What does Michael have to say about this? Me:(yelling)Stop it, will you give me some god damn space? Person 3:Just answer our question. Me:Leave me the fuck alone I'm not in the mood. I hate the freaking paparazzi they always harass you. That was my first time experiencing that and I hope my last. That day at work was full of stress. I tried my best to be normal and cool, but little things just made me blow up. I'm really starting to doubt if I can handle all of this.. I mean the whole title of being Michael's wife and the mother of his kids. Later that day I decided to close my salon early and go to the bar for a drink. That was a big mistake, one drink turned into lot's of drinks. At that point I was drunk and I couldn't really stand. I was slouched at the bar dizzy as ever until I felt a someone pick me up. Me:(slurring my words) Where are you taking me? ??:We're going home. Me:(standing up)..Michael is that you? Michael:Yes now come on you're causing a scene. Me:(snatching away) Let me go I can do it myself. Michael:(whispering)Stop your embarrassing yourself. Me:I'm not embarrassing myself(yelling) right everyone I'm not embarassing myself(pats his cheek)see baby everyone agrees with me. Manager:Ma'am I'm gonna have to ask you to leave before I call the police. Me:(stumbling)Well well you and the police can kiss my a- Michael:(slaps his hand over my mouth)I'm sorry, this is my wife she's had too much to drink. Michael was so frustrated with me that he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I was drawing everyone's attention by kicking and screaming for Michael to put me down. When we got outside Michael put me down and snatched me up. Michael:What the hell is wrong with you. Since when do you drink? Me:Since when did you become my damn father? Michael:I better not catch you at this bar again. Me:Let go of me you're hurting me. TBC......... Hope you enjoyed it hehe just wait it's going to keep getting intense so bare with me hahaha, but if you liked it you'll vote!!!!!!
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