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I Hope You Dance-Part 9
Heya y'all, it's Spencer May, this is the newest part to "I Hope You Dance" sorry I wasn't on much, ma computer was knocked off. It wouldn't let me on the internet or on my documents so i could finished a few parts to ma story. But anyway this is the next part. I'll give you all a little hint into what happens into this chapter. lol Okay, what happens is that you'll see into the day Michael and Spencers' mom split up and cause her to not like when Michael has a new girlfriend. Well, that's your only hint into the story. Speaking of the story, let's get to it shall we (_) Oh, before i forget this is for everyone who likes ma story, Zineb, Sarah B., Kelly, Elle, Vicky( miss youz gurl), ma sister Ashley, D-Extra, and alsoz.....................MICHAEL JACKSON!!!! NOW...Here's part 9, finally!!!! (_) LOL ---------------------------------------------------------------- Daddy-Michael 4 years ago; September 14th, 1983 I guess you can say it was my fault that Spencer lost her mother at a young age. I should have just showed her the love she needed when I stll had time with her. Well, let me just tell you the whole story. Spencer was about 3-years-old at the time when this happened. It was right after I had just been told I had Vitiligo, and that I was going to end up looking as if I was born a white man instead of my own race. I had just walked into the door when I heard Reina singing "Baby Be Mine" to Spencer who was busy wearing my black fedora I wore in Mowtown 25: Yesterday, Today, Forever when I premiered my signature move the Moonwalk. I was a walking into the livingroom to see Reina watching Spencer walking around with my feodra on her head. She really loved that hat and also he wore it everytime when she was younger when she heard "Billie Jean" being played on the track, radio and or Television. I smiled watching Spencer walk around with that back hat covering her brown eyes and her trying to walk around, but the hat was causing her to walk in one place. I shook my head and walked over to my 3-year-old daughter and lefted up the hat's rim from her head. She turned around and saw it was me. That smile I hardly see on her now showed so bright when she saw me. She grabbed hold of my leg and hugged it tightly to me. I smoothed down her curly brown hair. Renia walked over to us. She tried to kiss me but I moved away. I should have known then it was the beging of what was going to be the wrost thing in mine and Spencers' life. It was 2 weeks after that whole thing with me not kiss my own Fiancee. I was with Spencer when Renia came down with her bags. I was wondering where she was going. I got up and walked over to her, I did not know so did Spencer. I had to ask her. Me: Renia, baby... what are you doing? Renia: it's seems to me, you don't love me as much as you say you do if you won't even touch or kiss me! Me: what!? I do love you, Renia. Renia: not by my stand point you don't Michael Jackson! Me: listen, I don't know what's up with you, I do love you Renia Adams! Renia: (scoffs) Me: (come over to her) Listen! Renia: (slaps me) Me: (holds the side of my face) Renia: don't you ever use that tone with me, Michael! I know you don't love me, if you didn't why won't you go near me anymore! I gave you a daughter and still you won't love me! Me:...("Just tell her why you can't touch her or do anything to make contact with her") Renia: (sighs) Michael, since we were 16 we have been the best of friends. But, I guess the love we have...is over now. (takes off her wing) Michael...I'm sorry...but I can't take the isolation anymore from the man I love. Goodbye. I watch her walk out of the door and out of mine and our daughter's life forever. When i found out she had cancer... me and Spencer both was upset about that. We love Renia so much. The day we had to pull the plug on her... Spencer got to say the last words to her mother. I remember those words like it was yesterday. Spencer: (crying) Mommy...pwease on't weave me and Daddy...we love you so uch... pwease! I love you Mommy!!! Beeep...beeep....beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep Spencer: MOMMY! (crying harder) Mommy! Mommy, NO! NO! NO! NO! NO!!!! Mommy, come back! Come back! That was the wrost thing I heard come out of my daughters' mouth... her crying/begging for her mother to come back. I got her out of the room fast trying to calm her down crying myself. Present Day I was laying on the bed when I heard what sounded like someone singing. I got off the bed and walked to the door and opened it. I heard it getting louder as I made it to the hallway. I saw Spencer sitting up against the wall with her knees to her chest with her chind resting on her knees while her arms were wrapped around her legs. I never knew this hurt her so much...and bringing her mother into it didn't help much either. I walked over to her when I heard her singing this: Spencer:(singing) "I hope you never lose your sense of wonder You get your fill to eat But always keep that hunger May you never take one single breath for granted God forbid love ever leave you empty handed I hope you still feel small When you stand by the ocean Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance I hope you dance I hope you dance I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance Never settle for the path of least resistance Living might mean taking chances But they're worth taking Lovin' might be a mistake But it's worth making Don't let some hell bent heart Leave you bitter When you come close to selling out Reconsider Give the heavens above More than just a passing glance" She was a amazing singer... but I have never heard that song before. Nor have I heard "Hard" either... but thanks to Vicky I have. So, I'm taking a guess that Spencer made this song. I finally walked over to her and she looked up at me then looked down again. Her cheek was still scratched up from when she fell. I sat down beside her and she curled up more into that ball she was already in. Me: Spence... how about me and you have a talk... okay? To Be Continued ---------------------------------------------------------------- I know this was horrible, but I promise more is on the way soon and it gets better (_) but, this needs 9+ votes before the next one till next time in..."I Hope You Dance"....*looks around* Part 10 lol jk but, part 10 is on the way soon. See ya guys (_)
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