Royal Melody (Michael Jackson)

Royal Melody (Michael Jackson)

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It's the 1980s She's lived all her life being spread across magazines and TV screens. She's lost her childhood. She's being forced in an unhappy arranged marriage. She adores children. All she wants is true love and happiness. She's Princess Diana. ====================== He's lived all his life spread across magazines and TV screens. He's lost his childhood. He's the best entertainer in the world with the biggest smile and loneliest heart. He adores children. All he wants is true love and happiness. He's Michael Jackson. +++++++++++++++++++++ Disclaimer: This story is based on Princess Diana's life but the characters personalites are made up, so don't take any offense.
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(This story is very cheesy) For Mature Audience. 1987 Calabasas, California She inhaled sharply, crossing her leg over the other. With a raise of her brows, she smiled. "Do you like bein' a bodyguard?" He glanced at her through the corner of his eye. His arms folded over his chest. "Yeah-It pays good." The back of his head was against the head of the couch. His dimpled chin was up in the air. Upward his lidded eyes drifted. "Do you like bein' a director's wife?" He mumbled, bringing his hand up. He brushed a few loose coils of hair away from his face. The floor shot into her view. A sharp exhale flew out of her mouth. "I-Uh-Nice-It's nice," she stammered. Her head nodded along to her words. "Nice?" Her brows shot up, she strained a grin. "Nice." Suddenly her lips were forced into a slight frown. A crease formed between her brows. She shook her head slightly. "I'm sorry. I'm not no good with words," she sighed. "No, I'm sorry I asked that. That was a real' stupid question." "It wasn't stupid. Nobody's ever asked me that before," she said through a forced laugh. 'Nice,' she repeated to herself. ⓒ 2025 All Rights Reserved

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