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Rachel Loves MJ....part 1
Hahaha I'm so bored so I decided to write a new story. Happy Birthday Katherine Jackson, thankyou so much for everything you've done. BTW Im still continuing Butterflies but I'm gunna take some time out cos I need to 'recharge' my brain from that story haha. ENJOY! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Some things you might wanna know:: Name:: Rachel Fenton Born:: May 5th 1962 (age 16) Date:: 1978 Lives:: Los Angeles, California Parents:: Daughter to Quincy Jones and Jeri Caldwell Siblings:: Jolie Jones Levine (JayJay) Hobbies:: Dancing, drawing, hanging out with friends & playing jokes on people Here is a pic:: http://www.w-hairstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/hairstyles-for-curly-hair.jpg Hi my name is Rachel and I'm the daughter of Quincy Jones. I've always been real lucky cos my dad is very talented which means I get to meet heaps of famous people. But right now he's the music arranger for a new movie, the Wiz. It stars people like Diana Ross, Richard Pryor, Lena Horne oh yeah and Michael Jackson. It's been really fun and I've been made in charge of taking care of the actors (bringing them water /scripts/ things they need). We had just begun filming. Dad: Rach, can you get Miss Ross a drink? Me: Sure...What one? Diana: Cherry coke please. (back then it was rare) Me: Do they sell them in the coke machine dad? Dad: Go have a look. I walked out and checked. Nope. So I decided to take a drive down to the deli. Me: Do you guys sell cherry coke's? Man: (bursts out laughing) Bahahaha ooh lady-dah, look at me! Can I have a CHERRY COKE! This is a deli. So, no we don't. Me: Ugh! (stomps out) Man: (mutters under his breath) What an idiot. I drive back and walk in with a regular coke. Me: Here you are. I couldn't find any cherry coke's. Sorry. Diana: Oh don't worry about it. Mr Jones, I can't perform. I can't work properly without my cherry caffine. Dad: No, no. Rachel, go to the city and you'll find some there. Me: But dad- Dad: Go on, get a move on. Me: But DAD! Dad: Do you want your $20 pay? Me: I guess so. Everyone stared as I walked out and I felt so embarassed. I sighed and reached into my bag. I pulled out my keys and fumbled with them to find the ones for my small car. It started raining heavily and they slipped outta my hands. Man, this is so not my day! I bent down and felt around for them. I felt something warm. I pulled my hands away in shock and gasped. Michael Jackson: Here. Me: Hey thanks. Woah, you just popped outta nowhere. Michael: Haha sorry bout that. Me: Nah it's cool. Well, I'm in a bit of a rush. Seeyah later. I turned around and his warm hand lightly tapped my shoulder. Michael: Wait. You can have this. I turned around and he had a cherry coke in his hand. Me: Are you sure?! Michael: Yeah, go ahead. I don't even like cherry coke anyways. Me: (giving him a friendly hug) You're the best! Thank you so much! (running inside) I gave Diana the coke and she looked impressed. After that I went home and got into my PJs to watch a movie. I was half-awake when I heard dad's car roll up. I heard the front door slam close. Me: Wha....Dad? Dad: (angrily) Sorry I woke you up. Me: (sitting up curiously) What is it? Dad: That Jackson kid! Me: What about him? Dad: He acts like he runs the place! Stupid wannabe....he's not even a real actor! Me: Dad calm down. You haven't slept in what, like 18 hours. Give him a chance. Dad: Whatever. Goodnight hun. Me: Night dad. To Be Continued.... **This is kinda just an experiment, if it doesn't get many votes, I wont bother with part 2 ***Love Tash
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