It's been almost 17 years since i last saw Helen and i miss her so dearly. I miss the way her Brown curls bounce when she ran, I miss when she giggled her blue eyes would sparkle Helen was the only person I ever opened up to. I was never close like that with anybody, I never really wanted to go I rather play games with Helen. but I had go cause my dad made me and my brothers to start a group called the Jackson 5. which wasn't so bad at times it could awesome. I got to meet Diana Ross, and must I say damn she's fine. But nothing compare to my dear Helen.
I always wondered how Michael is doin, I always write to him but he never writes back. he probably forgot all about me with all of his fame and what not. he probably thinks I'm a creepy fan girl but I never forgot about him. I still remember the day he left
" Mike are you sure you need to go"
" Yes Helen , I'm sorry but this can be a big shot for me. Motown wants to sign me and my brothers.
" Okay but you better get me a autograph from Diana Ross " I looked into his chocolate eyes and before I knew it I was in his warm embrace he kissed my cheek and ran off to his Black Mini Van. I watch as the car pulled onto the street and out of my sight.
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The Weird Ones
Teen Fiction( Michael Jackson fan fiction) As a child Michael Jackson was like any other person he thought he was like every other kid in Kindergarten. but to everyone else he was weird. people would say stay away or leave the weirdo be. But caught off guard...
