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Taken for Granted (Part 32)
Hey guys! I was gonna write this part yesterday but got locked out and then i went to see Cirque de Soleil which was AWESOME. Id like to dedicate this part to y'all and Michael Jackson. ENJOY!!! ----------------------------------------------------------------- I had just gotten surgery on my arm and it hurt VERY much. They had to get the bullet OUT of my arm and it took several hours to do. I had been sleeping for awhile and only wanted to see Michael. I open my eyes and see him. YA! My wish came true! Me: *weak* Hi Michael. Michael: Hi Harper. Good morning. How was youre nap? Me: Good. Michael: Well i know this is kinda late but with the whole experience yesterday i couldnt say this. *clears throat* Hey Harper! Ive missed you! Me: *laughs* Ive missed you more! How was your trip? Michael: Good. I saw Elizabeth and she and her husband are doing well in London. Me: Thats good to hear. What did you do there? Michael: Uh a lot. Me: Cool. Well anyways id just like to say thank you. Michael: For what? Me: Everything. You saved my life Michael. But youve done even more than that. Michael: Like what? Me: Well like...inspired me. To be whoever i want. Without having to worry who to please. You taught me to love others for whats on the inside. And thats the best kind of thing you can give me. Michael: *smiles* Well...youre welcome. I lean in to kiss him but he then pulls back. Uhh. I cant even understand why he did that. Me: Um is everything alright Mike? Michael: I-I...I'm sorry. I-I just...cant. He leaves and that left me SO confused. Whats going on with him? This has been the weirdest act he's ever done. Ive never heard him stutter or back off like that ever since ive known him. Even for him. I dont know whats going on. But i'll soon find out. I took another nap and a few hours later i woke up and turned on the TV. When i was flipping through the channels i distinctively heard Michael talking. So i stopped there and listened on what it was all about. Michael: *on TV* As you may already know, after my tour ended I remained out of the country undergoing treatment for a dependency on pain medication...There have been many disgusting statements made recently concerning allegations of improper conduct on my part. These statements about me are totally false...I will say I am particularly upset by the handling of the massâ??matter by the incredible, terrible mass media. At every opportunity, the media has dissected and manipulated these allegations to reach their own conclusions. I ask all of you to wait and hear the truth before you label or condemn me. Don't treat me like a criminal, because I am innocent. I have been forced to submit to a dehumanizing and humiliating examination...It was the most humiliating ordeal of my life...But if this is what I have to endure to prove my innocence, my complete innocence, so be it. Then i just turned the TV off. Thats why he was in London?! How could he! He NEVER told me that. UGH! Why did he do drugs! Thats JUST NOT LIKE HIM!! I knew that he was taking pain killers when his hair burnt off but i didnt know he'd use them because of this! Hearing all of these things about what happened with him did hurt me though. I hated to see or hear him in pain. Because it puts me in pain as well. Why does all of this have to happen now?! 5 months later...Its May now. I havent seen Michael in FOREVER. We stopped talking after i was out of the hospital. Ive tried visiting him at his house but he hasnt been there most of the time or he's usually busy. I miss having him as a friend. A best friend. I guess times change. Especially when youre dealing with the biggest superstar in the world. At least i hang out with Janet. She has grown into even more of a sister. Which i enjoy. In fact im hanging out with her right now at the movies seeing "Beverley Hills Cop III" (it was ok not great.) When we left the theatre we went do some shopping. Me: So what did you think of that movie? Janet: It was ok. Me: Ya. Janet: Where do you wanna go first? Me: Well i need to get a newspaper. Janet: Why? Me: To read the funnies of course! We laugh and go by a newspaper and magazine stand. I buy one and look at a magazine and i am SHOCKED. Me: Oh my GOD! Janet come look at this! Janet: What is it? *looks* Woah! The magazine cover said: "Michael Jackson has tied the knot with the King's daughter." And it had a picture of Lisa Marie Presley and Michael. WHAT?! I was absolutely heart broken. It felt like someone had stabbed me in the heart. Janet: Uh Harper just um think about it. It could be just some sort of lie. The tabloids are always making up something so people will read it. All of it is um just slander. I understood that she was only trying to make me feel better. Cuz she knew that i love Michael. I mean, other girls who will read this will probably be sad that their crush got married, but im just in pain. All i wanted to do was cry my eyes out. Nothing could make me feel better about this. Nothing. Janet: Do you wanna go home? Me: Yes. Janet: Want me to come with you? Me: No i just wanna be alone for a little bit. Janet: Ok...Want me to drive you home? Me: Sure. We go inside her car and she starts driving. The whole car ride was quiet and awkward. When we pull up to my apartment i close the car door and she drives off. I go inside my place and lock the door and start crying. All i need right now is family to talk to. But i have none. My parents and brother AND daughter are dead. This just isnt right! Me: Mom! Dad! Kalvin! PLEASE TALK TO ME!! ???: See i told you she would! I look around and see no one. The man's voice sounded very familiar. But there was no one here. I must be imagining things. Mans Voice: Why dont we just talk to her dear? Womans Voice: I dont know. She looks really upset. It must be someone next door or something. Then i heard someone ive been dying to listen to. Kalvin: Harper? Me: K-K-Kalvin? Kalvin: Ya. Me: Where are you? Kalvin: Up here. In heaven. Me: Oh. Kalvin: *to others* Mom, Dad, come here. GASP! That was my parents talking! Oh my God! I havent heard their voices since i was thirteen! Ive missed them so much! Mom: Hi sweetie. Dad: Hello darling. Me: H-Hi Mom. H-Hi Dad. What are you doing here? ---------------------------------------------------------------- What did you think! That part was boring i know but i was out of ideas. I'll write the next part later. PLZ VOTE! I want at least 15. Until part 33 BYE!!!
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