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I went to Hannah's room at 10:00AM. I knocked on the door. It ook her a while to open the door.

"Prince?" She sounded like she had a stuffy nose. She looked like she has a cold.

"Are you alright.?" I asked. She grabbed my arm and pulled me in her room.

"I dont feel like having the papz seeing me lie this." She explained. I could barely see her.

"Who's in the other bed?" I asked. I saw a lump and kind of freaked out.

"Justin." I couldn't see her facial emotion, but i'm guessing she rolled her eyes.

"You sleep in the same room as him?" Why would she do that? They aren't dating.

"Yeah. He begged...

WE ENDED THE LAST EPISODE WITH BRANDI TALKING TO MJ ON THE PHONE, AS MIKE Jr AND BRANDI SIT DOWN TO BREAKFAST BRANDI INFORMS MIKE Jr THAT HIS FATHER CALLED MOMENTS BEFORE.



BRANDI - Hows your breakfast baby?

MIKE - Its delicious my lovely, just perfect.

BRANDI - Your father called while you were in the shower.

MIKE - (tries to avoid the subject) Did you use herbs in the bernays sauce honey? its really good.

BRANDI - Mike....You know you heared me

MIKE - Yeah I know, but I just..

BRANDI - (Brandi gently interupts him in a pleading voice) Just what Mike?

MIKE - I told you, I would rather not go to london...

I ran down stairs grace was holding back Paris. She was kicking a screaming trying to get to her daddy. I ran up and just huger her so hard "what's wrong with daddy?" she asked "I don't know we have to go to the hospital " I replyes "prince blanket come on. Grace can u drive us there?" "yes I can"she sinabi we hoped in the car. Paris was crying on my shoulder. "everything is okay Paris I'm sure he will be just fine" she just Keep crying "mummy" "yes blanket" "is daddy okay" "mmmm blanket I'm sure he's fine but we will have to see" I did not wan to scare him he was only eight and he was propbly...

“Dude I hate this Aldrebra” I say. “Why” asks Kameron whose math crazed “I hate numbers.” “Why?” “Cuz I do.” “K”. After math is History which I pag-ibig today we are learning about Napoleon and his wife Josephine. I know most of this cuz I was Josephine in our reports in 6th grade. “Ok” says Mr. Alder “does anyone know what Josephine died of?” I quickly raise my hand and he calls on me “pneumonia” I say without hesitation. “Yes Kayla good.” As I leave the classroom Prince comes up behind me and grabs my arm and tows me outside behind the cafeteria. “What...

There are many people on fanpop who pretend to be someone famous. This artikulo today is about how you can know if they are really a poser.
We will use one of the people in this club as an example. But I shall not say any names. There are at least two people in this club that say they are Spencer Malnik, a close personal friend of the jackson kids. But at least one of these two must be fake.
How to tell it's a fake;

1. THE DISPLAY PICTURE

The display picture is one of the main factors I look at when I'm determining my opinion. Do they have a picture that was already on fanpop before they appered?...

Michael Jackson's son Prince Michael II cries himself to sleep every night.

The late pop star's seven-year-old son - known as 'Blanket' - is so distraught about his father's death from acute Propofol intoxication on June 25 he constantly asks where his "daddy" is and sobs in his bedroom.

A Jackson family friend said: "He cries himself to sleep and keeps asking where his daddy is. His aunt Rebbie spent the first few nights sleeping on a cot kama beside him because he was scared to sleep alone. He acts pretty wild during the day."

Michael's three children - 12-year-old son Prince Michael I, 11-year-old...

Charecters: Me(17) Rachel(17) Cole;aka Kansas(17) Sammy(17) (these peeps arent in it yet!)Prince(17) Paris(16) Blanket(12) Spencer(16)

Me, Rachel and Sammy walked into the cold gym. We were the first ones because we're hurt.

"Why do we have to have P.E in 1st hour!" I complained.

"Because they want us to work." Rachel said, playing with her dark brown hair that matched her skin. She limped over to the bleachers. Sammy followed. She just broke her arm. I sat susunod to Rachel, grasping my tummy. I got stiches. All because of a messed up wart looking thingy!

"Why do they even have school?" Sammy asked....

PRINCE'S P.O.V.
"WAIT!" I yelled before the nurse could tell us the gender. I started to think while Elle looked at me strangely. Wait. What was I doing, again? I wanted to know if it was a boy or girl! "Nevermind!" I added on quickely.
"Well, the baby is a-"
"Ms. Robinson? We need you down the hall immediately." A doctor walked into the room, interrupting her.
"Oh. This is an emergency. I'll be back right away." The nurse told us, getting up and leaving. Elle took a deep sigh.
"Ahh! The suspense is killing me!" She said, exhausted.
"I know, me too." I replied, slowly sitting back in my chair....

PRINCE P.O.V.
"Were here!" I sinabi happily looking over at Elle. She already fell sound asleep. I walked around the car, undid the seatbelt and lifted her up. I carried her to Paris' room and put her on the spare bed. I thought it would be awkward if she slept in my room.
"Oh my god! What happened?!" Paris exclaimed as she saw Elle's bruises and blood.
"Shhh!" I snapped at Paris. "She just fell asleep!" I told her the whole story.
"Poor Elle." She said.
"Tell me if she wakes up. I'll be in my room." I sinabi to Paris as I walked out of the room. I couldn't look at Elle like that anymore. It made...

Two years have passed and Prince and Elle have broken up. They are both 16 years old, and in an attempt to ilipat on, Elle starts dating a new guy named Travis.
ELLE'S P.O.V.
I was alone at home. Again. Mom and dad were on the business trip. Again. The only thing different now was that they let me stay in the house alone and didn't make me stay at the Jackson's which was a good thing and a bad thing. Prince and I had broken up so it would be awkward but I wouldn't be so lonely all the time if I was over there.
It was around six o'clock, the sun was just starting to slowly set off in the distance...

After we cleaned up our bloody mess, we went to the pool. I just put my feet in. Paris did the same.

"Are you over Sammy being gone?" Paris asked.

"Yeah. I have you guys." I hugged her. My phone beeped. Why must i have a text message now? I went to get it. It was from Sammy. It said:'Sry i left. I ddnt want to bother you.'
I texted back 'whatever'. I sat back down.

"Who was it?" Paris asked.

"Sammy. She just apologized." I answered. She nodded her head.

(Paris' POV)

I'm glad Nicole is over the goodbye thing. She's been...wierd. And pagganap like a baby.

(Prince's POV)

I swam over to the girls with...