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DS... Part 8
Haaaaaaaaay, Watsup you guys? Ohmigod, I can't beleive I haven't been on this site for TWO weeks. I mean I do still read stories, thats fo sure, but I haven't written for two damn weeks. Sorry, Its just that I have Physics tutions on Thursday, and I have to study for my November exams and I have my monthly tests this week. *Sigh* I'm booked! :P Haha, I hope you guys enjoy this part of the story. I wrote it last week, and completed it today! -_- Enjoy! ^__^ Dedicated to MJsite, Lexa, Cessy, Spence, Kelz, Caity, Alex and the one and only Michael Jackson. I love you all. -Vicky!:D ---------------------------------------------------------------- I put my head in my hands and sighed, "Bullshit!" Danny read the paper again, "What does she think she's doing?" She read it again and again and again, until she learned them by heart. "BULLSHIT!" I shouted. Mitchy came, "Michael, what's wrong?" I looked at Mitchy, "I'm sorry for cursing Mitchy, I'm just angry" "Itâ??s okay!" She hugged me as tight as she could then took her friend and went to her room. Danny threw the papers on the table, "BITCH! I always hated her anyhow; I can't believe you loved her Michael" Tears dropped down my cheeks, "Bull... Shit!" And I broke down crying. Stupid 'DIVORCE' papers. The police incident was about a week ago, and I already got the divorce papers. I've been married with her for so long that it seems so weird to read those papers. And then find out she never loved me? I couldn't believe it. It breaks my heart every time I read the paper. And you know what hurts more? She wants custody of the children. Grandpa Grant would always let the girls call me and tell me what's going on with them. They say that Miranda doesn't even pay attention to them at all. So, I'm concluding from this all is all she wants to do is hurt me by taking my kids away - The kids whom she doesn't even want - "What am I gonna do now Danny?" I looked up at Danny, "I already have the child molestation shit on my head, and I can't have divorce, custody, Chandler and all that. My head..." I held my head, "Its gonna burst!" I ran into Danny's guest room and looked for the pain killers in my bag. I need something, I need it real bad. I can't take this anymore. I want some relief. I found them, and swallowed them right ahead. I looked at the door and there stood Danny with tears in her eyes. I ignored her and fell asleep! ~**~**~**~**~**~**~ I just can't believe what Michael just did. I closed the bedroom's door and went into the living room and started crying. I love Michael. He's my best friend. Miranda is hurting him; she's hurting him real bad. He doesn't deserve this. No he does not. Miranda needs someone to put her on her line. I got up and changed into sweat pants and a sweat shirt. I told Mitchy to look out for Michael and went to Miranda's parentâ??s house. As soon as I reached there I knocked at the door. Miranda opened the door looking as if she was getting ready for a date. My eyes were filled with anger; I grabbed her by her hair and started slapping her. There was ONE simple thing I didn't know, the GREAT Paparazzi followed me and were snapping pictures of me kicking the shit out of Miranda. I hit her head on the wall, even Molly and Katie went down and were standing on the stairs looking shocked at what I was doing. "BITCH! LET ME GO!" She slapped me. I pulled her face, "Why? What did he ever do to you? You think you love those kids more than him? Oh hell no," I slapped her, "No one loves those girls more than Michael. You just love ruining his life don't you?" I slapped her again; just then someone pulled me off of her and pushed me on the ground. "Get off of her!" The person screamed. I got up and had a better look at the person who pushed me. He looked young and resembled a business man kind of look. I gave him a glare and Miranda started crying, "Tommy, help me up!" "Yeah sure" He helped her up "Look at what she done to me" She glared at me, "You ruined my date you slut!" I stood up, "I'm the slut Miranda?" I looked at her then at this Tommy guy, "I'm the slut?" I turned around and cameraâ??s started flashing all over my face, "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I shouted and went into my car and drove off home. ~**~**~**~**~**~**~ What just happened? Did Danny kick Miranda's ass or I'm totally losing it? I closed my eyes and shook my head making sure if this was a dream or all this is actually real. But then I felt this sharp pain on my arm. "KATIE! WHAT THE F... HELL?" I shouted at Katie. "Just telling you that this is not a dream" She grinned at me. "Dude, don't do that again" "Sorryy!" I sighed, then looked at Tommy who was helping Miranda up. I shrugged what just happened off then went upstairs to my room. She deserves it anyhow. Okay, I know she is my mother. But screw her. She's the one who ruined all our lives. Jeez. As I was listening to "The Diary of Jane" - Yes I am a punk, rock kind of girl. Never really liked Daddy's music that much... I love some of the though - My phone vibrated in my pocket. I took of my headphones and answered the unknown number. "Hello?" "Hey Molly!" "Um, Hi?" "How are you?" "Fine. Who is this?" "Dude, itâ??s me Jordan..." ---------------------------------------------------------------- Okay, I admit this was short and plain boring. I'm sorry. Its just that I have to write as fast as I can and all. Well, Imma try writing tonight. I gotta go now. Love you all, BuhByee!
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