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Daddy - I love you *Part - 3*
Hey wassuup! I know the 1st and 2nd parts weren't so good, but this one will be better i hope. Nothing else to say..this is dedicated to Michael Jackson and everyone who likes the story so far. -Zineb*:) ________________________________________________________________ Daddy - I love you *Part - 3* Me: WHAT?! Can't you see that i'm sleeping! Mom: *crying* YOUR FATHER IS DEAD, and all you want is sleep?! Me: *shocked as hell* She looked at me with her eyes full of hate and got out of my room. Sarah was awake at that time. She was shocked as i was. Sarah: WOW..did she just said that or it was just a nighmare? Me: *looks at her with tears running down my face* He's gone..i can't believe that! how? when? Sarah tried to hug me but i run away from her to the top of the stairs to hear the police and my mom talking about the death of my father. Police man: He was found on this street near your house. It was a car crash. I'm sorry for your loss ma'am. Mom: *start to cry harder and screaming* I came down the stairs to calm her down with bo tears on my face. When i'm alone i'll cry as much as i want but not now. Me: Mom stop crying, it was an accident..*Trying not to cry* Mom: *gets up and glares at me* An accident?! It's all your fault bitch! Me: *wide eyed* Mom: GO AND PACK NOW AND TELL YOUR FRIEND TO LEAVE! I DON'T WANNA COME BACK HERE ANYMORE. *she left me wide eyed* I run to the bathroom and cry Hyrestically (Sorry if it's not the right word)i really didn't expect my lovely daddy to die..Is it my fault?..I went to my room to find sarah Crying in silent so i told her that it's time to leave because we're moving now to Cali. It was 2:10pm. So she helped me to Pack my stuff, I took My posters from the wall And placed them in my Luggage still crying. we head back downstairs afer one more last look to my room. Me: I'm ready. We got out of the house, I hugged sarah so tight i really love her I never wanted to leave this house, but i had to. Mom didn't want to have any Funeral to say goodbye to my father..why? Still hugging her i heard her crying and mom telling me to hurry up. So she came and took my hand and force me to get in the car i was screaming to sarah she did the same and run after the car. Mom was driving faster and faster so i couldn't see her anymore. I saw sarah fell on her knees crying..Then It all dissapears. I sat down with me looking through the window 'til we arrived to the aeroport i was silent all the time on the plane. All i could do is Remember daddy and how he was always keeping me smiling and even laughing he was nicer to me. Now i have to live with my mom. I'm sure it would be hell. Now i really wish if i just die and join My daddy or Just be Michael's daughter. It would be amazing to have such a parent. Before i Knew afetr 5 hours we were in Cali. So we took a taxi and drove all the way to our new house in ENCINO. I knew where Michael and his family Lived but i never had the chance to talk to any of them i always see them through my window they seem so happy. Michael was so gentle to his sisters and Mother. It was the horrible summer i ever lived. 1 month later. 19th August 1984. I went out for fresh air. I just sat on the step in front of the house. Suddenly a man came to me i didn't bother to look up so he just sat next to me and talk to me. Man: Hi..what's your name? Me: Hi. It's Zineb. (it pronounce as Si-na-b) Man: Beautiful name. Why are you always sad? Me: *look up with a weird face* What do y..Omg!..Mi..Michal..Jackson!(he looked like that with the hat on because of the accident that happened in the pepsi commercial: http://lisawallerrogers.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/mj-face-3-1974.jpg) Michael: Yeah. It's me. You really seem too sad for a beautiful little girl. Me: How do you know that i'm always sad? it's the first time you see me. I never go out. Michael: And how do you know it's the first time i see you? I always see you looking through the window and crying or just listening to music. Am I right? Me: *Looks at him deep in the eyes and start to cry* Michael: *Hugs me and stroke my back* Oh I'm SO sorry i really didn't mean it. Me: *Feeling really safe in his arms* It's okay you don't know what happened to me in 13 years. Michael: *Curious and worried* What happened to you? You can tell me anything, I can help you. Me: I don't think you can but i'll tell you anyway. Every since i was born My mom used to beat me... So i told him what happened he really teared a little bit and hugged me now and then what makes me feel that he would be a really caring daddy for his kids. But what i'm talking about he was just being nice to a little poor girl. When i said My daddy's story, His eyes grew wide and he told me what i never expected. Michael: You can call me daddy if you want to. I'm so sorry You lost your father in this age. *Stroking my hands* Me: *Eyes in amazement and happy* I would really love to call you daddy. I love you. Michael: I love you more. If you need anything you can call me or come to my house it's right in front of yours. *Pointing to his house* Here i'll give you my number. *took a paper from his pocket and a pen and write his number* Me: *Looking at him writing* Michael: *Notices me and looks at me giving me the number* Do you want to say something? *smiles* Me: No not all. But i have to go. It was amazing to meet you. I'm a big fan of yours. Michael: Thank you so much sweetie. Where's your mommy? Me: Uh..I don't know. She's not home. That's why i'm here. If she sees me she'll beat me again..*sad and looks down* Michael: *Lift my head up from my chin* Hey..I wouldn't let anyone touch you anymore. I just met you but I can't let you go anymore. Me: *Smiles and tear up a little bit* Thank you, that means the world to me..Daddy.. Daddy: *Hugs me tighly* I would always be here for you sweetie. Me: *Broke the hug and kiss him on the cheek and get in the house* See you later Daddy. I love you. Daddy: *giggles and then wave at me* See ya later Baby. Michael/Daddy's P.O.V *Sigh* What an adorable little girl. I would never let anyone hurt her anymore. She don't deserve any of this. I won't let her live the way i lived before. All she wants is being happy and live a graet childhood .. and that's what she'll have. I came back home still thinking about what will happen to this beautiful little girl if she continue to live like that. Me: Mother I'm home. Janet: She's sleeping. Where were you huh? *Smiling and giggling* Me: *Smiling* I think you know where. Janet: *Smiling evily and playfully* Uhu-uh. What's her name? and who's she? Me: Zineb. and It's a long story. Janet: *Curious* Tell me! Me: okay Just sit down. *and he told her the whole story* She was with *aww* or *omg* every now and then. Janet: Omg! She's still young to live such a life. Me: Yeah i know. Now she's calling me daddy. I told her she can so. She was happy. That's why I'm happy. I let a little girl smile again and laugh. Janet: That's so sweet of you Brother. You'll be the father she needs. Me: I hope so. My/Zineb's P.O.V It was 10:30pm, I was waiting for my mom to come back home, I was so worried. I was watching TV. When i Heard Laughing and Moaning, It was already 12:20am. I knew it was my Mom and someone else..who could this be? Then they came in the house. My mouth and eyes were wide Open. She was totally drunk. Me: ..Mom? Who's this guy? Guy: Who's this Girl Babe? Mom: Don't worry. She's my daughter. *To me* Go to your room. I need privacy. The Guy was Kissing her neck and her breasts in front of me! I swer i wanted kill him! Me: "Go to your room!?" No! What the hell are you doing? You came in the middle of the night with a Guy to tell me "Go to your room" and you're kissing him as if i'm not here?! Mom: *Came to me* Who are you to tell me what to do?! I don't even want you in my life! You're ruining me! I want to be a free woman! I'm still young I deserve men around me! Now get the fuck out of here and straight to your room Ass bitch! Me: *Crying* I was waiting for you and worried about you! And all i receive is that? Well thank you MOM! I went upstairs and Slammed the door twice! I was so angry! The whole neighborhood heard us, The door was still open, so yeah they did. After all of this I slept at 7:00am In the morning I was throwing up 8 times an hour. I was sick, I slept with tears running down my face. I woke up at 1:00pm to find the house all messy and no one in it. I went to My Mom's room and find nothing but a note saying: 'Hey Ugly bitch, I really don't want you anymore. I left the house. I'm gonna live With my man now. Don't come searching for me. Here are some money.' I saw a dollar fell on the floor. I cried and cried 'til I heard a knock on the door. I went to see and it was.. ----------------------------------------------------------------This is The 3rd Part Guys. I hope it's better that the first ones. I tried hard to make it better. So Thank you all. I need some ideas. If anyone can help me. Thank's. -Zineb*:)
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