the king is my father(Michael Jackson)

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Alexis

"look its the gothic freak"this boy peter said laughing at me. I took a deep breath and continued listening too my music ignoring every one.

"Alexis some ones here for you"the lady that watches us came into the room.

"ok"I said happily. I grabbed black skinny jeans and a Michael Jackson shirt that I got for my birthday.

"let's go before he changes his mind"she said. I slipped on my converse and went and with her.

"ah here she is"Mrs.Simon said I kept my eyes locked in my shoes. No one ever wanted me..I mean no one.

"she's a fan"I hers a man whisper softly

"that's why I recommend her"Mrs.Simon said

"Lexi please look up and let us see your face. My face was ugly because I have a scar that goes from the corner of my mouth to my ear lobe..on both sides of my mouth. Let's just say bullies made Mr hurt my self.besides that everyone says I have beautiful Hazel eyes.but I have white bangs covering my left one. Yes my hair is white don't judge.

"please"the man spoke he had soft gentle words and it made me smile. I sighed softly and looked up.

After that every thing went black I woke up by my head slamming into something hard.

"oh my are you ok"the man

"your M...mike..Michael...ja...jack..son"I stuttered.

"indeed I am"he said and smiled. My mind was racing and my hurts so bad.

"you want to adopt Me"I said pointing too my self and Sat up"of all people you pick the goth chick.."

"yes ma'am"he said helping me too my feet"well can I adopt you?"I just nodded smiling

"ok fill out these papers..and your good too go"Mrs Simon said.

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"am I dreaming"I asked was we drive back too Michaels house.

"nope"he said.

"thank you for adopting me Mr.jackson"I said not knowing what too call him.

"hey call me dad"he said keeping his eyes locked on the road.

"ok..dad"I said biting my lip ring.

"didn't that hurt?"he asked nodding toward it

"not as much as this"I said pulling up the sleeve of my jacket reveling a tattoo that says"they don't care about us".

"you have a tattoo"I said with a gasp

"I did it my self"I said guilty

"its fine"he said and kissed the top of my head.

"ok"I said rolling my sleeve back down. We pulled up too his mansion. I grabbed the two suitcases I had but he took them out of my hands. I sighed softly and we went into it.

I gasped I'm shock. right as you walk in the front door there marble flooring. The walls painted off white. There was a spiral staircase going up too the second floor.

"thus way"he said walking up the stairs.I nodded and fallowed him.

He led me too a massive door which went from the floor too the ceiling. He pushed it open reveling a massive room. It had red walls and a black carpet. there was a king size bed with a black bedding on it a huge flay screen TV on the wall across from it. They was a leather couch in front of it. I looked, around more and there was two other doors.

He set my suitcases on my bed and walled to one of the doors. He opened it and there was a massive bathroom. with a vanity in it.it was like a Spa almost.

"that's your bathroom"he said looking at me as he took off his sun glasses.

he walked too the other door and opened it Aswell. A huge walk in closet was behind it filled with band tees. Skinny jeans every thing I liked but how did he know.

"your closet"he said

"how do you know my size and taste of clothes"I asked

"the ladies at the adoption center told me"he said

"I'll let you get settled in and I'll be down the hall go there when your done unpacking."he kissed the top of my head and left.

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