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Taken for Granted (Part 29)
Hey guys! Its Sarah B. I know that ive been gone for a while. Sorry i didnt write this part so soon but i was busy with a lot of things during the weekend. I'll get back on track. But anyways id like to dedicate this part to Prince, Paris and Blanket and Michael Jackson. ENJOY!!! ----------------------------------------------------------------- The next morning, Richard got up early to go to work and i did a bunch of things to distract myself from the news i just heard. I know that Michael told me to never read or listen to the media but this was so out of the ordinary. It wasnt like, oh "Michael Jackson was walking through Central Park with possibly a new girlfriend." This was more than that. But how could the news make up something thats so unreal that you have to believe it! I decided to paint something to get my mind off of it. Me: Hm a bird? No. A squirrel? Nah...a child? Wait NO! This has gone far enough. I had to ask Michael about it. I just dont know how he'll take it. RING RI- ???: Hello? Me: Michael? Its Harper. Michael: Oh hi! What's- Me: I need to talk to you. Michael: But we are. Me: No i mean face to face. Michael: Um ok? Anything wrong? Me: I dont know. But i'll soon find out. Michael: Ok. Well wanna come to my house? Me: Sure. I'll be there in 15 minutes. Michael: Ok see you then. Me: Bye. I hung up the phone, packed things inside my purse, and drove to Never Land Ranch. Im kinda nervous to go in there cuz if what that kid said was true, that means Michael had molested him IN Never Land Ranch. But i wont judge until i hear what Michael says. I arrive at the giant house and ring the doorbell. Then Michael answers it. Here we go. Michael: Hey Harper! *hugs me* Me: Hi. Michael: Well come on in! Its been a while since youve been here right? Me: Ya. We go inside his living room and we sit down. Michael: You look a little nervous. Everything alright? Me: No not really. Michael: Whats wrong? Did Richard and you have a fight? Me: No...it actually has something to do with you. Michael: Oh. Well ok...what is it? I take a deep breath and let out a sigh. This was gonna be harder than i thought. Me: Well, um, i heard that, uh y-you um... Michael: Do you mind if you dont stutter? Its kinda hard for me to understand what youre saying. Thats the whole point. Me: Ok. Well i heard that you um molested a 13 year old boy in your bed room. Is it true? He didnt answer me. Thats all i needed to know. Me: I see *stands up* Michael: Harper sit down. Me: *sits* Michael: Before i say anything, how did you hear about something like that? Me: I cant tell you. Michael: Why? We've known each other for 10 years you can tell me anything. How did you find out about that? Me: Youre gonna get mad at me. Michael: How will i if you dont tell me? Me: *sigh* Fine...well i heard it from...the news. Michael: WHAT?! How could you! Me: SEE! I told you youd get mad! Michael: Thats not the point! You know not to read those tabloids! Me: I was watching the news! Michael: Same thing! Me: Michael! All i wanted to know is if you did it or not! Michael: Are you telling me that you believe them?! Me: No! The only person i believe is you! And you know that! We were shouting at each other. Michael started it! Michael: Wait did you just say that you believe in me? Me: Yes Michael. Of course i do! But i dont know what to think because you still havent answered my question. Michael: Ok. Understandable. Me: So did you? Michael: No. I would never do such a thing to a child. You know me. Me: Youre right, i do know you. When we went out to breakfast when we first met you were playing with your food. Well technically we both were and you stuck out to me cuz you seemed like a child. I like men like that. Michael blushed but i was being brutally honest. Michael: Do you know which kid they said it was? Me: They said it was some 13 year old boy named Jordan Chandler or something. Michael: I know who that is. Me: You do? Michael: Yup. He always hung out in the arcade. We became good friends last year. I never thought that he would say things like that. Me: Im sorry this has happened to you Michael. Michael: Its ok. I had a strong feeling that this was gonna get worse. Just how far will it go? I wonder...does anyone that i know have something to do with these allegations? GASP! I know. I go back home and a few minutes later Richard comes home. Me: Hey Rich! Richard: Hey babe! *kisses me* Hows it going? Me: Good. I just walked in here like 5 minutes ago. Richard: Really? Where were you? Me: I was at Mike's house. Richard: Oh. Me: Um anything wrong? Richard: Well i have some bad news to tell you. Me: I already know. Jordan Chandler claims that Michael molested him but dont worry Rich. Michael says he didnt do it. Richard: Theres more to that Harper. Me and the force have to search his house for anything that the Chandlers say that Michael has. Me: WHAT?! Richard: And well Evan Chandler is forcing us to strip search Michael. Me: ARE YOU F**KING KIDDING ME?! Michael DIDNT DO IT! And WHO THE HELL IS EVAN CHANDLER?! Richard: Calm down. Evan is the father of Jordan. Me: YOU CANT DO THAT TO MICHAEL!! I WONT LET YOU!! Richard: Its not by what you say Harper! The judge agreed and says that we can! Me: ARE YOU TELLING ME THAT YOU WANT TO SEARCH BOTH HIS HOUSE AND MICHAEL?! Richard: No! Me: Oh my GOD...Y-Y-You BELIEVE those goddamn Chandlers?! ---------------------------------------------------------------- What did you think! Me personally, believe that Michael DIDNT molest either one of those kids that say he did. Anything that Michael says, i believe in too. Hopefully you believe in Michael also. PLZ VOTE!! I want 15 at the smallest please! I'll write again tomorrow BYE!!!
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