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Being a Jackson Part 1
*Hey guys this is David I'm so bored so decieded to make a story.I dedicate this to Michael, My Girlfriend and everyone on Mjsite.* Hi my name is Antwan Jackson.Im 15 years old. People know me just as Michael Jackson's brother.Well I'm one year younger than Michael and not a singer like the rest of my family although Joesph(my father) wants me to but I dont want to because I want to be a NBA star but when I told Joesph that he didnt take it very well. Joesph just called me downstairs so he and Mother could talk to me. This must be very important because Joesph hardly speaks to me . So I go downstairs to see Joesph and Mother sitting on the couch. Me:Yes Joesph did you call me? Joesph:Yeah boy come here Me:Yes Sir So I walk over and sit on the couch. Joesph:(looking mad)now we need to discuss your future with The Jacksons now I want you to join the group you are a wonderful singer and I think you will be good for the group. Me:Well Joesph I really dont want to join the group I want to become and NBA star. Joesph:(Yelling)Got dammit basketball all you think about!! Mother:calm down Joe and listen to what he has to say maybe he just wants to be different. Me:Well I want to go to colledge and I already have 4 schools that want me to go to thier schools because of my basketball skills and 3 NBA teams that want me on thier team. Mother:See Joe he has a bright future with basketball I think it could be great for him. Joesph:(very stern look on his face) Your gonna join the group. Me:(pissed off)you cant make me. Joesph:(Slaps me very hard) Get Out now Get out of my house! Me:(crying)Mother!! Mother:(talking to Joesph)Now youve done some stupid things but I have to speak on this oneyou are not throwing out my son. Me:you know maybe hes right I need to get out of here. So I run upstairs into my room. Me:(thinking in my head) What am I gonna do?) Me:I'll call Lexi(my girlfriend) She would know what to do she always know the right thing to say. TBS............................................... -David
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