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Life With The King Of Pop (Part 29)
Part 29 The week passed peacefully, Iâ??m safe from paparazzi, and we became strong friends with Liyah, Carl and Brandy. I noticed something too, whenever Liz sees Carl she starts blushing and smiling, hmmâ?¦ what do you think? Well I think stuff are gonna get exciting lol. Today was Friday, the guys are coming to my house for sleepover, and Carl and Jason are coming too. So anyways, I woke up ordinarily, I asked daddy bout the sleepover, he agreed. I asked my friendsâ?? bout it, parents agreed too. So kindda everything set except that Carl, Brandy and Liyah have no idea that Michael Jackson is my father. Itâ??s gonna be one heck of a surprise lol. Well school passed really fast, we were on our way to my house, and yeah I still use the friggin mask. We were walking and getting nearer to neverland, but suddenly we realized that Carl, Brandy and Liyah stopped in their tracks behind us! Why? Why am I acting dump lol? Brandy: What the hell Vampire? I am so not going to Neverland, what am I gonna do there? See those bodyguards in there? Theyâ??re gonna kick us like this (Snapping her fingers) and weâ??re so going home broken into two pieces, and no thank you I promised my parents Iâ??d be back home in one piece. Carl: Me too! Liyah: Neverland? (Turning around) Bye bye! Jason: Come back freako, just enter! Me: Try me, and I promise you those bodyguards wonâ??t break you (Giggling) and youâ??re going home in one piece. Brandy: I donâ??t know? Me: Youâ??re so not as brave as a Bat, and what happened to the Lion? And Mister Cockroach you coming if you like it or not! B, L & C: Ugh!!! We entered, and yeah the bodyguards didnâ??t kick us out of course, as I reached the door I took out my mask. I opened my door, took off my shoes and threw the bag near the door, Liz and Jason did the same. But Brandy, Carl and Liyah were scary cats; we were pulling their shoes and bags off damn. Daddy said he was going to be in the studio till bout 4 pm now its 3 pm. So we have bout an hour to get ready and all. We all changed into comfy stuff, the guys were like admiring the house! They were like so happy they were in neverland; let them find out that their best friend is Michael Jacksonâ??s daughter lol. What a disaster! We were watching TV, I was friggin hungry my lord, when is daddy getting back with the food? Ah! At last I heard the door opening and the sound of keys being dropped on a table, yup daddyâ??s here! He got in the room andâ?¦ Me: (Getting up and kissing his cheeks) Sup daddy! Dad: (Kissing my cheeks) Hey girly, so would you introduce me to youâ??re friends? Me: Sure! (Pointing to them) This is Brandy, nick named Bat and this is Carl, nick named Cockroach and this is Liyah, nick named as the brave lion! (Laughing) Guys this is daddy miâ?¦ Brandy: Iâ?¦ (Fainting) Me: Oh damn! Dad: Mouth young lady! Me: Sorry! Carl: (Jumping round) youâ??re Michael Jackson! Oh my god, Iâ??m seeing Michael Jackson! My idol Michael Jackson! Aaaah Michael Jackson!!!! Me: Ok you know Carl, you said Michael Jackson for bout 4 times donâ??t use his name a lot, the magic will be gone then! Liyah: Maybe I am the brave Lion, but hello this is Michael Jackson, the king of pop, what am I doing in front of him?? Oh my lord! Iâ??m gonna get a heart attack! Me: How come Jason, you and Liz didnâ??t freak out like that? Except well Liz jumped on poor Marlon? Brandy: (Waking up) Oh my god, you know hotty Marlon... I meanâ?¦ I said too much! Michael: Hotty? Ah please! Me: So now guys, can you calm down? PLEASE! Before daddy will jump out of the room! B, C & L: DADDY? Me: Didnâ??t you see me call him daddy? Carl: Whoa, you are so lucky!!! Me: I know (Looking and smiling to dad) Heâ??s the best daddy ever! After all the introductions and the stupid ness of my friends, Liyah was like the most reasonable one! What the heck happened to Carl? He was jumping like a 5 year old. For a fact guys, us being 13 we never act like teenagersâ?¦ WE HATE IT! Thatâ??s why we act like 5 year olds lol. Well now its bout 5pm and we went to my room, to play spin the bottle. Me: (Sitting on the floor) should I call daddy to play with us? I mean heâ??s all alone in the houseâ?¦ I feel bad! Liz: Yeah you know thatâ??s a good idea bring himâ?¦ Brandy: He can also play with us! Me: (Standing up and going to daddy) Hey daddy? Dad: (Sitting on his bed staring at the ceiling) Yeah? Me: Would you like to come sit with us and play? Dad: Sure! What are you playing? Me: Spin the bottle! Dad: Cool then (Following me) Me: (Sitting in the same spot in my room) Dad: (Sitting also on the floor) Daddy came and we started playing, and it was Lizâ??s turn and he spinned the bottle and it was me and Liz, Iâ??m supposed to ask him Me: Dare or truth? Liz: Dareâ?¦ Me: I dare you to kiss Carl! Liz: Uh come on! Jason: Wanna be a chicken? Liz: (Getting up and going to Carl) Never!!! She went up to Carl, at first the kiss was simpleâ?¦ suddenly Carlâ??s hands were on Lizâ??s waist and her hands were on his neckâ?¦ the kiss was getting passionate! Until daddyâ?¦ HAD TO BREAK IT UP! He hates when people kiss in front of himâ?¦ WEIRD! It was cuteâ?¦ Liz: (Blushing) Carl: (Smiling) Me: Shall we continue people! We continuedâ?¦ at the end of the day everything was cool, we had our sleepover and everything, and we watched movies and allâ?¦ daddy was kindda with us the whole time, he doesnâ??t trust us lol. I guess that was the end of our sleepover, sitting on each other. Yeah yeah, short i know... I just wanted 2 get over wid dis part lol.. i'm sure 2morrows part is cooler.. anyways i gotta go sleep.. GOOD NITE guys =DDD DNt 4get 2 vote!!! xx-Vickt-xx
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