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SG&MJ-Forever: Part 1
Hi guys its sarah. i already left a message on here telling you im stopping "it was meant to be" and well starting this. im trying to think of ideas to make this a very good and well, exciting story because my last one was a failure. i hope this brings you good reading as my last unfortunatly didnt. thank you for reading. enjoy. love Sarah. It is the year 1978, i am 19 years old and i am living the American dream in LA. My name is Sarah Gunning and i am a very successful actress who was born in Ireland but raised in LA. I am currently living with my parents James or Seamus (the Irish for James) as heâ??s best known, my mother Kathleen and my 7 brothers who are all older than me. My brotherâ??s names are Daryl, Seamus, James Junior or JJ, Darren, Patrick, David and Wayne. Darren, Daryl and David are triplets that are 27 years old. Then Wayne is 25, JJ is 24, and Seamus is 21. We have been living in Encino California for the past 15 years and for them 15 years i have been a part of one of the most amazing friendships. My best friend and also next door neighbour is the one and only Michael Jackson. I met Michael one day as i played football or soccer as the Americans call it out in my front garden with my brothers. They always made me goalkeeper because they loved kicking the ball at me. They always said it would toughen me up and they were right. Michael and i played soccer everyday when my brothers went to high school so this time i didnâ??t have to be the goalkeeper. Through this me and Michael became friends. We did everything together, well when we werenâ??t working. You see Michael and his brothers were constantly recording new music and rehearsing and i was making movies even from the age of 4. But even with our busy lifestyles me and Michael always made time for each other. We were inseparable. We would joke around, laugh and tell each other everything. Michael often came to me crying when his father would hurt him both physically and mentally and i would go to him about my personal problems too. The media used to say that because we were both child stars that our friendship would only last until we realised we didnâ??t need each other anymore but Michael and i knew what we had was too strong to ever forget about. It was a very warm summerâ??s day and nearly Michaelâ??s birthday. Because of Michaelâ??s religion he never celebrated it but because i thought this was crazy being a catholic and all i always bought Michael a present. Every year since 15 years ago Michael has received a present from me. He used to hide it from his parents but now they didnâ??t mind because they liked me and knew it was a tradition of mine to by my best friends a present on their birthdays. I stood in the jewellers with LaToya staring at the watch. It was a gold Rolex and was incrusted with diamonds. Me: well what do you think? LaToya: i think he will love it..he mightened wear it because its so pretty but will probably have it showing off in a glass case..like almost all your other presents (laughing) Me: ok ill get it but im going to get in engraved too..make it extra special..(smiling) I bought the watch which cost $100,000 and got â??MJ&SG 1978-Foreverâ? engraved on the back of the watch. I knew Michael would love this. He was very sensitive and appreciated these sentimental presents i got him. Me and LaToya left the shop and headed back to my house. she was dating my brother Wayne and was almost like a sister to me. Her Janet and Rebbie were like the sisters i wish i had growing up. We did all the girlie things together every now and again when i was free and Michael wasnâ??t. The only time i wouldnâ??t spend my free time with Michael is when he was still busy, any other time we would just hang out and relax together. We would usually be exhausted and just watch movies and sleep. We shared a bed all the time. We would take turns at each otherâ??s house. My brothers werenâ??t too happy with us sharing a bed but i didnâ??t care, i knew deep down they were big softies and could tell how happy i was with him. A week has past and it is now Michaelâ??s 20th birthday. His family didnâ??t celebrate it so me and Michael took a well earned day off to relax by my pool. I heard him come into my stairs as i was upstairs changing and he shouted to me that he would be in the pool, i said ok and put on my black bikini. I walked out and Michael was on a inflatable bed in the pool. I walked to my sun bed and placed a towel on it and sat down. I just watched him for a while floating around until he opened his eyes and floated over to me. Michael: hey Sarah (smiling) Me: happy birthday Mikey!! (smiling) Michael: oh yeah forgot it was my birthday (laughing) Me: so why did you agree to take the day off then.. Michael: too spend it with you of course..(smiling) I couldnâ??t help but just smile at him. We spoke like a couple but it never crossed our minds, you know getting together. I have actually never had a conversation like that with Michael and any time somebody would ask like the media Michael would always blush and let me answer it. I would just say heâ??s my best friend. Me: so do you want your present now or later.. Michael: well since its the only present i get, i think now (smiling) Me: well your going to have to get out of the pool if you want it.. Michael: ok ok.. Michael pulls himself against the side of the pool and jumps up onto the ground. He sits on the sun bed with me and to my surprise he puts his hand on my knee. It was weird for Michael to touch me like that, we cuddled up in bed and watching movies but this was more intimate. He gently squeezed my leg and smiles. Michael: im waiting? (smiling) I felt an urge just to kiss him so much but i refrained myself. This has never happened to me before and suddenly all these feelings are just coming at once. Maybe its how sexy hes gotten or the fact that we were simply growing up but i donâ??t think Michael feels the same way, i didnâ??t know for sure but i wasnâ??t going finding out the hard way. I just smiled and stood up. Me: two minutes (walking sexily into the house and smiling, i could feel Michaels eyes on me the whole time) I grabbed the box and put it behind my back as i walked back out. Me: close your eyes.. Michael: (closing his eyes) is it another hamster? (laughing) Me: mike we were 6 i thought it was a good present at the time (laughing) open them...(holding the box out) Michael: (smiling and opening his eyes) looks like a fancy box. Me: (laughing and sitting beside Michael) just open it! Michael: (opens the box and his eyes go wide) wow..this is so beautiful! Me: read the back! Michael: (reading the back and then looking at me) i love you (hugs me) Me: i love you too mikey! So you like it? Michael: its the best present yet (smiling) Looking at him smiling and putting on the watch brought back those same feelings. I just tried to ignore them and get on with our day. We spent the day relaxing by the pool and then watching movies in my room. We finally fell asleep in each otherâ??s arms as we often did. The next day i was up early waiting on the mail man. My agent told me i should be getting an amazing opportunity to really go big time with my career and just to wait for it to come in. Michael came down the stairs looking tired and confused. Usually i sleep all day and he couldnâ??t understand why i was awake. Michael: is it a miracle or am i really seeing Sarah Gunning up at 8.30am? Me: mike stop im waiting on the mail man...there he is!! I run out almost knocking Michael over and giving the mail man a heart attack. He hands me the post and i run back inside. Michael: whats going on? Me: (sitting down looking at a big envelope with my name on it and confidential in big red letters. Michael: (sitting beside me) is this the big thing your agent was talking about? Me: yes..im afraid to open it..will you please? (smiling) Michael: of course (smiling as he tears it open and starts to read) All of a sudden his smile changes to a frown and his eyes seem to tear up. He reads it all and puts it on my lap, looks at me, and gets up and walks out the door. I am just sitting there in shock as i slowly lift the letter, too scared to read what made Michael cry but needing to know. To be continued..... Thank you for reading, love Sarah.
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