Lizas pov
Neverland is so boring with out mike.i miss him so much.i miss our balloon fights and super soker fights to.i am sat on the couch and thought about all this stuff . suddenly I heard angle talking to me.i didnt even hear what she said.she walked outside and sat on the swing set.she looked deep in thought. She was looking down at the floor swinging.

I walked over to her she seemed really sad.i looked at her and she looked up at me.when I looked at her I saw mikes face in her.his eyes, smile and hair.look honey I know your stil sad sbout dad but we have to try to get over him.
I cant I feel...
What
Like his here with us all the time
Oh honey he is
I hugged angle tightly. We sat on the swings and cried. We sat there for hours talking about kur memories with mike.angle really misses him alot . suddenly while were back in neverland I was alone in my room reading through the book I wrote. I hear a angle like voice it was really high, soft and sweet it sounded like...mike.the voice sang smile.

I looked around the room but I saw no one.i was going nuts I am hearing voices to.i switched off the lights and went to sleep.
Next day
Angles pov
I woke up and heard my alarm clock its school.i rushed up I got into my dads shirt and the rest.i let my hair hang loose. I ran down the stairs I saw mom making my lunch. Morning mom.i rushed to pack my bags and get everything done.i grabbed a bowl and some milk and ate some breakfast. My favourite is co co pops.

I jumped off the chair I kissed mom good bye.i ran out the door and got into the car.we had to arrive in a normal looking car so no one knew I was Michael Jackson daughter. We arrived at school.we have a huge campus. We have fountains all around the place.we have a huge cafeteria and class rooms. I said good bye to the driver and ran inside.

I saw my friends karen, Jessica and bob he was my only "boy"friend I have.hey guys good to see you again!!I ran over to them and hugged them tightly. They stood back and looked at my shirt.
wow love the shirt
Thanks
Ya were all still fans I geuss you are to
Ya duh
We walked off to our lockers and put our books away.our first class was art.one of my favourite subjects.we had just arrived back and I already had a assessment. We had to draw our favourite celebrity. I was really exited cuz my dad was my favourite.i was really happy when we got this.i knew I wasgoing to pass.we walked out class and into music.

Ahh music...I love it so much.we arrived in class.my sir  asked us to come up front and sing a song that we could think of.first was bob he sang a strange song that he had made up.i knew non of these songs.it was my turn I walked up front.i am shy like my dad.i thought of smile.i opened my moth and the voice came out.i sang and I heard my dad.

I heard myndad singing not me.then my voice came through and we were both singing. When I was done I heard my dad say well done angle.i looked around but he wasn't there.i saw the class standing up and cheering for me.i was really happy and shy I ran back to my seat. After  the class was done my teacher called me over his name was mr rynicer but he said iam alowed to call him mr ben.

Hi sir
Angle when you were singing I knew your father was there
Really
Ya totally your fathers still is here
Thanks sir
See ya
I walked out of class with a huge smile.school went really fast.i walked home and they fetched me half way.when I got home I saw mom eating pop corn.hey mom.
Hey honey
Hi
How was school
Great thanks
What happened
Well I sang in front of the class and I sang smile
Ya
And as I sang I heard dads voice coming out of me.and when I was done I heard dad say well done angle
Really
Ya mom its real
Ya I am sure
I had to get to my homework. I rushed to my room and finished my math, English and geography homework. I got to the most important one.my art project. I looked through old photos.i loved them all, then I found one of me and him.it touched my heart I wish I could draw this but no one is alowed to no.i found of him in speed demon. I loved that song so much and his hair in it looked like my hair.

I picked the photo up and placed it in front of me.i put up a canvas and got my paint, pencils and water.i sat down a worked real hard.its not easy
I am never happy with somthing. Being a artists Is super hard.you have to get every littke detail right or it won't look good at all.my dad had the most beautiful eyes and I was blessed with them.

My dads hair was amazing and my mom says i have that to.my dad was miss understood alot.most people thought he was a freak but they didnt know them . paparazzi ruin everything  they twist everything around all the time I really felt sorry for him.i am happy my mom and protect us by covering our faces up or we would have to go through all that.

This painting is taking for ever itsndue for Friday. I am only done with the outlines and it took me that long image the hole thing.its really fun drawing my dads hair because its so wavey and curly. It looked good so far. I walked down stairs and we were eating super already.isat down and told mom about this hole art project while I told her dad came on tv.

I saw dad dancing and mom singing in the back.it was a add.they said that his consert was coming on tomorrow at 5.i am going to ake sure to watch it.i was really tiered I tucked my self in and slept