Saving Michael Jackson

Having a Baby with Michael?

I walk cross a guesthouse and see Michael dressed in a reddish-wine shirt sitting on the couch with lights in front of him talking with Bashir. I stop by and listen to their conversation ,,Cindy is wonderful. Amazing. I can't put into words what this woman means to me. She is smart,beautiful,kind,loving,gentle everything into one" he chuckles ,,Is she? Do you love her?" Bashir asks ,,Very..." Michael shakes his head ,,Very much. Now i see the press talking about her that she is trying to kill my children to get to me or that she for the money here"

,,Is that true?" Bashir asks ,,No. Totally false, they're just some ignorants fools. The same way the make things up about me, they do the same with Cindy and that is why i didn't really want her to show herself to the press back in the 80s but she just insisted. She loves my children very much, she loves me for me and she is not like other women" he touches his chin with his finger

It brings tears to my eyes hearing Michael saying that about me... it shows me that he really trusts and loves me the way i love him.

,,...- you physically changed. You- kinda the photographs of you if i look at them"

,,No, it's called adolescence. It's called growing and changing" Michael explains ,,Yeah but even the shape of your face has changed" Michael shakes his head ,,No. It has not, i have no plastic surgery on my face just my nose. It helped me breath better so i can hit higher notes"

,,Why you spying" i suddenly hear Wanda behind me and i almost scream ,,Wanda!" I say ,,Cindy" She says ,,you also curious about the little bastard?" She looks at them ,,He is asking Michael personal questions about his life, he is telling him he has had plastic surgeries-"

,,Michael hasn't got any god damn plastic surgery, has he fallen in the head as a kid or something?" She says with a disgusted face ,,I don't know" i shake my head and listen to them again

,,Prince, where is your mommy? And he said i haven't got a mother" bashir says and Michael nods ,,That's right."

,,Did you tell him to say that?" Bashir asks ,,No." he answers ,,What do you think he means when he says that?"

,,I told you, see? He keeps pushing with these questions" i point at them

,,Don't you think though your children could benefit from contact with their mother?" He asks

,,No, cause she doesn't- it's private information. She doesn't... she- she can't handle it. She prefers them being with me than with her" he smiles

,,Should we go in there? And stop them?" I ask and Wanda widens her eyes ,,Shhh" she says

,,...-surrogate mother. They're all my children" Michael says ,,What are you doing, you said-" i stop when i hear Bashir's question

,,What about Cindy?" He asks ,,What about her?" Michael smiles ,,If you love her so much, known her for so many years why don't she carry your children? She doesn't have to be a surrogate mother" he says and Michael starts giggling ,,We never talked about it. We never did we- i mean she was gone for a while and we lost contact until i think six years but we never talked about having children together" he smiles

,,But do you- do you ever think it could happen without realizing? I mean babies are not always planned" he touches his chin ,,Yeah i know" he giggles ,,Do you..."

,,Oh my god! He is not putting that on Tv" i gasp and look at Wanda who pushes me down ,,Ouch!" I whisper ,,The british frog almost saw you, stay calm" she whisper shouts and i then stand up slowly ,,It's always this question, do we have sex. Oprah asked me the same, every other interviewer but i don't understand why is that so important? I mean i can't have sex now? If i say yes will be considered a rapist? If i say no, i'm gay?" He furrows he brows and explains ,,It's- it's just a question but it's alright if you don't want to answer it" Bashir says ,,I don't" Michael shakes his head