December 29th, 1988
*Rose*
"Wake up! Wake up, wake up, wake up!" I hear Michael yell in my ear, disturbing my sleep.
"Rooooosseeeeee! Wake up! We're going to Disney World today!" I hear shuffling, then bouncing. I open my eyes to see Michael jumping on the bed, shouting "Disney! Disney! Disney!"
"Okay Michael, I'm up." I groan, stretching out my arms and legs. Michael stops jumping and plops down next to me, smiling from ear to ear.
"Are you excited? I couldn't sleep last night, I just kept thinking about the rides I'm going to go on, and the kids! Oh my goodness they're going to be so happy today! Come on get dressed already!" Michael rambles, and I noticed he's already dressed for today. I look at the clock and it's 4 am.
"Michael, let me get ready then we can go alright?"
"Okay." Michael gives me a kiss and skips out of my room, singing "We're going to Disney World." Over and over. I laugh to myself and get out of bed, yawning as I walk to the bathroom.
After I showered and got dressed I go out to the living room to see Michael holding my purse and jacket, eager to leave.
"How long have you been standing there?" I ask, turning around so he could put my jacket on for me.
"About 20 minutes." He pushes me towards the door, "Let's go!" We leave the hotel room and head down to the van that was waiting for us, and got in, with my Mother and Bill in tow.
"Are we ready?" John asks.
"YES!" Michael yells while the rest of us mumble, and we drive off, and all of us eventually dozed off on the 3 hour ride to Orlando.
3 Hours Later
*Michael*
"Wake up babe, we're here." Rose shakes me awake, I open my eyes and rub them, my vision going in and out.
"Where are we?" I yawn.
"Orlando silly. We're at the foster care." Rose smiles, and I easily found myself getting energetic again.
"Oh right! Where's the kids?" I beam, looking around the empty parking lot.
"They're inside. We thought you would like to greet them before we head to Disney, you know, get to know them."
"That's a great idea! What are we waiting for? Come on!" I hop out of the van, and squint my eyes. It's very bright outside. I put on my sunglasses and help Rose and Dalma out of the van. Bill leads us to the front entrance of the building and the director meets us.
"Hello Mr. Jackson and Miss Rose! It is such a honor to meet you guys! I'm Denise Scott, the director of the facility."
"Hello Denise." Rose says, shaking her hand. "This is my mother Dalma, and Michaels bodyguard Bill."
"Hello." Dalma and Bill wave, and Denise smiles back.
"Welcome. Well I'm sure you guys are eager to meet the kids, follow me." We follow her inside where the group of kids were sitting down at a table, and when they saw us, all we heard was gasps.
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