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It's Him.... ~Part One~

*Happy Birthday MJ!! I hope you're happier up in heaven. Finally away from the damn media and paparazzi. Well, as a tribute to him, I'm starting this new story :) Hope you like it. Dedicated to my sissy's, Vicky and Caity. And all of mjsite!
-Lexa*

Dad: Jenna! Caitlyn and Vicky are here!
Me: *stops the music* I'll be right down!

Caity and Vicky are my sisters. Not biological but by heart. How we all met was kind of what you see in movies and commercials.

-1st grade, 10 years ago-

Me: *takes out my lunch, ham and cheese*
Vicky: *takes out her lunch, ham and cheese*
Caity: *takes out her lunch, ham and cheese*
All: *looks at each other and laughs*
Vicky: Hi. I'm Vicky.
Caity&I: Hi, Vicky.
Caity: I'm Caity.
Vicky&I: Hi, Caity.
Me: And I'm Jenna.
Vicky&Caity: Hi, Jenna.

-End-

Ah, that was an interesting way to meet, wasn't it?

Me: *runs down the stairs* Hey, guys.
Girls: Hey, Jen. 
Dad: I'm gonna be out for a while, okay, Jenna?
Me: Sure, dad. Bye.
Dad: Bye. *walks out*
Vicky: Perfect time to check out the attic!

We all ran upstairs and tried to find the key to unlock the door.

You see, the thing with the attic was it was always off limits. For as long as I could remember, my dad has been telling me about how NO ONE could go into the attic but him. Ever since he first told me, I've always been curious.

Caity: *walking around* *trips over the carpet* Ow.
Vicky&I: *laughing*
Caity: *gets up* Not funny!! *looks on the floor* Ooooo!! I found it!
Me: *quickly grabs it*
Caity: *-_-* I could've done that.
Me: It's my house. *unlocks the door* *opens it* Yuck. 
Vicky: What?
Me: The color of the walls. Puke green.
Everyone: *shivers*

We walked up the stairs and saw thousands of books and photo albums.

Caity: I call the books!
Me: I call the photo albums!
Vicky: I'm with Jenna!

Vicky and I sat on the floor and started looking through some old photo albums.

Vicky: Hey. Who's this? *shows a picture*
Me: I don't know. Hey, Caity, gimme the flashlight.
Caity: *walks over and hands it to me* *sits on the floor with us*
Me: *turns on the flashlight* Okay, that's me as a baby. And...*gasps* No way!

*Horrible. -_- I know.
-Lexa*

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