Chapter Nineteen

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Me: *sees Martin Bashar and his camera crew coming to Neverland* Oh hell no!

Michael: *hears me yelling* Emily, what's the matter?

Me: That Bashar guy is coming to Neverland! And he ain't coming near you, or your kids.

Michael: What are you talking about? That guy is the president of the United States. He said that he wanted to present an award to me for all my humanitarian work.

Me: *face palm* Seriously Michael??

(*Martin Bashar and his crew arrive at the front door*)

Me: I'll show you that it's really Bashar in disguise!

Man in disguise: Hello, is Michael Jackson here?

Me: *rips off the man's disguise, revealing that it was really Martin Bashar all along*

Michael: Oh my God! It's him!

Bill: *him and Javon quickly rushes out to escort Bashar and his crew out of Neverland*

Michael: How could I be so stupid? *get down on his knees and sobs quietly*

Me: Thanks guys for getting that guy of a rat out of here!

Bill and Javon: No problem!

Me: Michael? Are you okay? *then I see that Michael is crying* Nooo Applehead! Don't cry! *hugs Michael*

Michael: *holds me close to him* I'm sorry...I should've known better.

Me: You didn't do anything wrong, Michael. It was that Bashar guy's fault for trying to make a fool out of you.

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