The Unknown he left behind (Michael Jackson Fanfic)
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  • Reads 53,413
  • Votes 1,845
  • Parts 42
  • Time 1h 54m
Complete, First published Aug 13, 2016
Issy was a high school drop out, she fell in love and got with Michael Jackson. He was joining the music industry and moving to LA and Issy wouldn't stay behind for the remaining 5 months of high school to graduate. Her family disowned her for this decision along with the very few friends she had. 

Life was great, that was until 2 years later Issy came home from a doctors appointment happy with good news to tell Michael but instead found an empty apartment with a break up letter waiting on the table. 

Now the biggest singer around, Michael Jackson is living his dream not knowing he has a kid.
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