Hi lolz! This is a new অনুরাগী fiction that im working on. Just wondering if i should continue xD
Characters: Isabella “Bella” Jackson (16). Prince Michael Jackson (17), Paris Katherine Jackson (13), Blanket Jackson (9), Katherine Jackson (81), Jaafar Jackson (16), Genevieve Jackson (21) other members of the Jacksons
Isabella’s Pov
*Dream*
“Daddy, please don’t go” I cry
“My darling Angel, I have to. God is waiting” he says, caressing my face.
“Stay here with me. With us.”
“Its better if I go. I don’t want to but I know its right”
I start to cry so badly, I felt myself shake. I grabbed his hand.
“Daddy…” I whisper.
“I trust আপনি and Prince to look after Paris and Blanket. I প্রণয় you’s…” he says as he lets go of my hand.
“NO!!!” I scream.
*Reality*
“Aaarrrrgggghhhh!!!” I scream. I open my eyes and realised that it was only a dream. I get up. “Daddy” I whisper. I start to sob. I hear the door open. “Daddy?” I whisper once more. “What’s wrong?” I hear somebody ask. I look up to see it was Prince. I felt tears stream down my face. He turns the light on. “Bella” he spoke. I felt him come and hug me.
Paris’s POV
I go to Isabella’s room to see what was going on. I look to find it was Isabella and Prince hugging. “It was just a dream” I heard him say, repeatingly. I felt a tear come upon my face. “Paris?” I hear Isabella say. I shake my head and run back to my room. ‘Gosh why am I so shy of Isabella and Prince now?’ I wonder. As I switched of my lamp light, I started thinking about reasons why im so shy of Isabella and Prince.
This is it xD Hope you's enjoyed xD
AUTHORS NOTE:Please comment. They encourage me to continue :)If you's hate it, it's not my problem. Just write what আপনি feel because i just don't really seem to care. xD
Characters: Isabella “Bella” Jackson (16). Prince Michael Jackson (17), Paris Katherine Jackson (13), Blanket Jackson (9), Katherine Jackson (81), Jaafar Jackson (16), Genevieve Jackson (21) other members of the Jacksons
Isabella’s Pov
*Dream*
“Daddy, please don’t go” I cry
“My darling Angel, I have to. God is waiting” he says, caressing my face.
“Stay here with me. With us.”
“Its better if I go. I don’t want to but I know its right”
I start to cry so badly, I felt myself shake. I grabbed his hand.
“Daddy…” I whisper.
“I trust আপনি and Prince to look after Paris and Blanket. I প্রণয় you’s…” he says as he lets go of my hand.
“NO!!!” I scream.
*Reality*
“Aaarrrrgggghhhh!!!” I scream. I open my eyes and realised that it was only a dream. I get up. “Daddy” I whisper. I start to sob. I hear the door open. “Daddy?” I whisper once more. “What’s wrong?” I hear somebody ask. I look up to see it was Prince. I felt tears stream down my face. He turns the light on. “Bella” he spoke. I felt him come and hug me.
Paris’s POV
I go to Isabella’s room to see what was going on. I look to find it was Isabella and Prince hugging. “It was just a dream” I heard him say, repeatingly. I felt a tear come upon my face. “Paris?” I hear Isabella say. I shake my head and run back to my room. ‘Gosh why am I so shy of Isabella and Prince now?’ I wonder. As I switched of my lamp light, I started thinking about reasons why im so shy of Isabella and Prince.
This is it xD Hope you's enjoyed xD
AUTHORS NOTE:Please comment. They encourage me to continue :)If you's hate it, it's not my problem. Just write what আপনি feel because i just don't really seem to care. xD
TMZ has learned 13-year-old Prince and 12-year-old Paris started at The Buckley School in the San Fernando Valley on Wednesday.
Family sources tell TMZ ... Prince wanted to go to Buckley to have "a social experience." Initially, Paris was reluctant but changed her mind in a big way.
As for 8-year-old Blanket -- he's still going to be homeschooled. Katherine Jackson feels he's too young to venture out.
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Family sources tell TMZ ... Prince wanted to go to Buckley to have "a social experience." Initially, Paris was reluctant but changed her mind in a big way.
As for 8-year-old Blanket -- he's still going to be homeschooled. Katherine Jackson feels he's too young to venture out.
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