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"I'll fire everyone in this house, I swear," Michael said with anger.
Laying on his bed, in his junky room, at night, Michael talked on the phone with his sister, Janet.
"Michael, I think you need to calm down."
"No!" He sat up in bed and gazed around his destroyed room. "Everyone keeps saying that. 'Michael, just calm down'. If your whole house was trashed, would YOU calm down? If your house was trashed knowing you have the top security team in the world, second to the White House, would YOU calm down? Everyone in this house is FIRED."
"Mike..." Janet said on the other line. "Don't do that. You know you don't even want to do that."
Michael sighed. She was right.
Someone knocked on his door.
"It's me, buddy, Jeff." he opened the door slightly.He had on a black HIStory promotional t shirt and jeans. Michael knew that all the workers at Neverland were trying to win his good side so they won't get fired, even his good friend Jeff.
"Someone's here to see ya." Jeff said.
Michael knew who it was. His hand clinched the telephone tight. Lisa Marie was getting on his last nerves.
"Hey Janet, I'll have to call you back..." his voice trailed off when he saw who walked into his room. It wasn't Lisa Marie. The man, dressed in a black suit, stepped over all the junk on the floor. He gave Michael a smirk, and said, "I don't usually make house calls."
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loverboy> Did you hear someone broke into Neverland?
MJJfan4Life> Yeah it's all over the news.
AAFguy has left the room
Jackson4ever> Hey who's going to the Sony demo???
loverboy> I know, I heard it on every tv station today. They totally recked the place
MJJFan4Life> Sony Demo? Huh?
Sony_Can_Kiss_My_AZ has entered the room
Jackson4ever> Yes, you know that something, we don't know what, has been going down between MJ and Sony. The fans are gonna protest outside of Sony studios in California
Sony_Can_Kiss_My_AZ> Hi everyone, talkin' about Sony...LOL?
loverboy> Hmm, yeah I think I might go Jackson4
Britney433> Hi Sony
Sony_Can_Kiss_My_AZ> I wonder if Michael will be at the demo...or if he approves of us protesting...
Crystal stared at the chat going on in the Michael Jackson chatroom. She didn't even have the energy to say anything in the chat, she was so tired. She wanted to go to bed but she also wanted to wait until Innocence29 gets online. She didn't know why she felt so weak, its been happening for days now. James was gone again. It was typical. SHe felt so horrible, physically and emotionaly. She just needed someone to talk to that she felt would understand.
Why did she feel that this guy she had never met on the internet would understand?
All the lights were off in her room, except for the light of the computer screen. Dressed in an old t shirt and ripped jeans, she knew she needed to wash clothes but she didn't feel like going all the way down the stairs to do it. It seemed like she would have to walk for miles.
She just wished Innocence would hurry up and get online.
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Michael hung up the phone.
"Mr. Matolla, sir." He said, sitting up.
"Tommy." he insisted. "We've been working together for so long, I don't know why you feel you need to call me Matolla. Is it cuz your carreer is coming to an end, or have you figured out that just because you're Michael Jackson that you aren't the boss in this business, hmmm?"
Michael shook his head, and ran is fingers through his black hair.
"What do you want?" Michael asked finally.
"I want..." Tommy gazed around the room again. "To make a deal with you."
Michael tried to hide the smile on his face. "A...A deal??"
"You heard right."
Michael didn't make eye contact. "Well...why didn't you call me? You just....felt you needed to come over?"
Tommy's smirk turned into a smile. "Well I always look for the well-being of my artists..."
Tommy even said it like it was a lie.
".....and I heard your being haven't been so well lately."
Michael heard a quiet snicker from Matolla. Hurt, Michael closed his eyes for a second. He knew Tommy just wanted to see how messed up his life was already and how he could mess it up even more.
"What's the deal?" he asked softly.
"It's quite simple. You don't leave Sony. We will promote Invincible again."
Michael rolled his eyes. "NOT leave Sony?"
"Exactly. You see, from the beginning, you have made billions for us, we have made billions for you. I don't see what is so different now that you have to leave."
Michael kept to himself what he wanted to say. "Okay, whatever you say, Tom. But you can forget it, I am leaving Sony."
Tommy smiled. "Okay, I gave you a chance. " He began to leave. When he made it to the door he turned around. "Don't be surprised when you see something worst than the year 1993 could ever show you."
When he left, Tommy's threat still lingered in his ears. Michael got up from the bed and went straight to the computer. Even through the events of the the day he still haven't forgotten about Crystal. Maybe his talk with her would take his mind off Tommy Matolla.
Once logged on instant messaging, as expected, he saw Crystal was online.
" How's life treating ya?" Michael sent her a message.
" I'm tired, depressed, and I feel sick. But other than that, fine. I was thinking about you all day. " Crystal told him.
Michael shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Then he typed," I'm sorry to hear that. My day hasn't been good either but now that I'm talking to you, you brought a smile back on my face."
" God, I love you." Crystal sent him quickly.
Michael hesistated, but typed. " I love you too."
" Did you know that Michael Jackson's house got trashed? It's awful." Crystal said.
Michael rolled his eyes. " yeah. I know."
There was no messages going from MsGhostRyder and Innocence29 for a moment.
" There's supposed to be a Michael Jackson fan protest outside Sony studios today. Are you going? I would go if you are." Crystal sent him.
Michael's eyes widened. Michael hesitated again. " The fans know what's going on between Michael and Sony?"
" Apparently. I don't think they know what the real deal is. But Sony is playing games with Mike for sure, and they seem determained to let the press know that."
Michael grinned. "Hmm." he said outloud. Then he typed. " You want to know if I'm going?"
" Yes. That is, if you aren't 'busy'. We could meet each other there."
Michael thought for a moment. This must be the right time.
" I'll be there." Michael sent.
" That's great! You'll see me in a light blue t shirt with the words 'Mike's still Invincible' on it. I'll have jeans on and one white glove of course. It's fake. I made it out of glitter glue of course."
Michael laughed outloud. Then he thought about what he was going to wear.
" Look out for me. I'll be in a red flannel shirt and some black slacks."
" Wow, just like Michael. You're really dressing up." Crystal sent him.
"You have NO idea girl," Michael said out loud. He continued typing.
" LOL I'll probably have on a black jacket too. And one think that'll tell you it's me apart from the rest of the fans is that I'll have on this real gold watch on my right wrist. Don't worry, it'll be easy to find me."
" Do you have a fedora? Are you going to wear it?" Crystal asked.
Michael smiled. " I'll wear the fedora too."
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Crystal nearly screamed with happiness and excitement. after she was done writing down the information. She couldn't believe she was actually going to meet the guy she had been talking with all this time. She wondered what he looks like. She also wondered how he was going to get past James while doing this....
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"I'll fire everyone in this house, I swear," Michael said with anger.
Laying on his bed, in his junky room, at night, Michael talked on the phone with his sister, Janet.
"Michael, I think you need to calm down."
"No!" He sat up in bed and gazed around his destroyed room. "Everyone keeps saying that. 'Michael, just calm down'. If your whole house was trashed, would YOU calm down? If your house was trashed knowing you have the top security team in the world, second to the White House, would YOU calm down? Everyone in this house is FIRED."
"Mike..." Janet said on the other line. "Don't do that. You know you don't even want to do that."
Michael sighed. She was right.
Someone knocked on his door.
"It's me, buddy, Jeff." he opened the door slightly.He had on a black HIStory promotional t shirt and jeans. Michael knew that all the workers at Neverland were trying to win his good side so they won't get fired, even his good friend Jeff.
"Someone's here to see ya." Jeff said.
Michael knew who it was. His hand clinched the telephone tight. Lisa Marie was getting on his last nerves.
"Hey Janet, I'll have to call you back..." his voice trailed off when he saw who walked into his room. It wasn't Lisa Marie. The man, dressed in a black suit, stepped over all the junk on the floor. He gave Michael a smirk, and said, "I don't usually make house calls."
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loverboy> Did you hear someone broke into Neverland?
MJJfan4Life> Yeah it's all over the news.
AAFguy has left the room
Jackson4ever> Hey who's going to the Sony demo???
loverboy> I know, I heard it on every tv station today. They totally recked the place
MJJFan4Life> Sony Demo? Huh?
Sony_Can_Kiss_My_AZ has entered the room
Jackson4ever> Yes, you know that something, we don't know what, has been going down between MJ and Sony. The fans are gonna protest outside of Sony studios in California
Sony_Can_Kiss_My_AZ> Hi everyone, talkin' about Sony...LOL?
loverboy> Hmm, yeah I think I might go Jackson4
Britney433> Hi Sony
Sony_Can_Kiss_My_AZ> I wonder if Michael will be at the demo...or if he approves of us protesting...
Crystal stared at the chat going on in the Michael Jackson chatroom. She didn't even have the energy to say anything in the chat, she was so tired. She wanted to go to bed but she also wanted to wait until Innocence29 gets online. She didn't know why she felt so weak, its been happening for days now. James was gone again. It was typical. SHe felt so horrible, physically and emotionaly. She just needed someone to talk to that she felt would understand.
Why did she feel that this guy she had never met on the internet would understand?
All the lights were off in her room, except for the light of the computer screen. Dressed in an old t shirt and ripped jeans, she knew she needed to wash clothes but she didn't feel like going all the way down the stairs to do it. It seemed like she would have to walk for miles.
She just wished Innocence would hurry up and get online.
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Michael hung up the phone.
"Mr. Matolla, sir." He said, sitting up.
"Tommy." he insisted. "We've been working together for so long, I don't know why you feel you need to call me Matolla. Is it cuz your carreer is coming to an end, or have you figured out that just because you're Michael Jackson that you aren't the boss in this business, hmmm?"
Michael shook his head, and ran is fingers through his black hair.
"What do you want?" Michael asked finally.
"I want..." Tommy gazed around the room again. "To make a deal with you."
Michael tried to hide the smile on his face. "A...A deal??"
"You heard right."
Michael didn't make eye contact. "Well...why didn't you call me? You just....felt you needed to come over?"
Tommy's smirk turned into a smile. "Well I always look for the well-being of my artists..."
Tommy even said it like it was a lie.
".....and I heard your being haven't been so well lately."
Michael heard a quiet snicker from Matolla. Hurt, Michael closed his eyes for a second. He knew Tommy just wanted to see how messed up his life was already and how he could mess it up even more.
"What's the deal?" he asked softly.
"It's quite simple. You don't leave Sony. We will promote Invincible again."
Michael rolled his eyes. "NOT leave Sony?"
"Exactly. You see, from the beginning, you have made billions for us, we have made billions for you. I don't see what is so different now that you have to leave."
Michael kept to himself what he wanted to say. "Okay, whatever you say, Tom. But you can forget it, I am leaving Sony."
Tommy smiled. "Okay, I gave you a chance. " He began to leave. When he made it to the door he turned around. "Don't be surprised when you see something worst than the year 1993 could ever show you."
When he left, Tommy's threat still lingered in his ears. Michael got up from the bed and went straight to the computer. Even through the events of the the day he still haven't forgotten about Crystal. Maybe his talk with her would take his mind off Tommy Matolla.
Once logged on instant messaging, as expected, he saw Crystal was online.
" How's life treating ya?" Michael sent her a message.
" I'm tired, depressed, and I feel sick. But other than that, fine. I was thinking about you all day. " Crystal told him.
Michael shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Then he typed," I'm sorry to hear that. My day hasn't been good either but now that I'm talking to you, you brought a smile back on my face."
" God, I love you." Crystal sent him quickly.
Michael hesistated, but typed. " I love you too."
" Did you know that Michael Jackson's house got trashed? It's awful." Crystal said.
Michael rolled his eyes. " yeah. I know."
There was no messages going from MsGhostRyder and Innocence29 for a moment.
" There's supposed to be a Michael Jackson fan protest outside Sony studios today. Are you going? I would go if you are." Crystal sent him.
Michael's eyes widened. Michael hesitated again. " The fans know what's going on between Michael and Sony?"
" Apparently. I don't think they know what the real deal is. But Sony is playing games with Mike for sure, and they seem determained to let the press know that."
Michael grinned. "Hmm." he said outloud. Then he typed. " You want to know if I'm going?"
" Yes. That is, if you aren't 'busy'. We could meet each other there."
Michael thought for a moment. This must be the right time.
" I'll be there." Michael sent.
" That's great! You'll see me in a light blue t shirt with the words 'Mike's still Invincible' on it. I'll have jeans on and one white glove of course. It's fake. I made it out of glitter glue of course."
Michael laughed outloud. Then he thought about what he was going to wear.
" Look out for me. I'll be in a red flannel shirt and some black slacks."
" Wow, just like Michael. You're really dressing up." Crystal sent him.
"You have NO idea girl," Michael said out loud. He continued typing.
" LOL I'll probably have on a black jacket too. And one think that'll tell you it's me apart from the rest of the fans is that I'll have on this real gold watch on my right wrist. Don't worry, it'll be easy to find me."
" Do you have a fedora? Are you going to wear it?" Crystal asked.
Michael smiled. " I'll wear the fedora too."
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Crystal nearly screamed with happiness and excitement. after she was done writing down the information. She couldn't believe she was actually going to meet the guy she had been talking with all this time. She wondered what he looks like. She also wondered how he was going to get past James while doing this....
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