~michael pov~

right now my father is annoying me, i have to plan the tour for bad and he seriously won't stop bugging me, about me going back with our family group. i have grown to be more successful as a solo performer. ''Joseph, stop bugging me please, i have a tour to plan, that is important, so please leave'' i say. he rolls his eyes and says ''son you need to come back our group has changed without you'' ''joseph, you need to understand that group was for me as a child not an adult so father im sorry im not coming back'' my father's eyes fill with anger as he throws books around and leaves. i yell ''joseph, get out of here, you are not to be allowed in MJJ production studios ever again!'' ''do you think i care i have my own busniess to run, without you!'' he slams the door. i put my hands to my head with frustrastion. i can't even plan now where he is in my head. ''quincy i am just going to leave, i have a headache badly and i can't work'' ''ok see you tommorow michael'' my producer quincy replys. i walk out and get in my limo. ''bill please just take me home'' ''ok Mr Jackson'' he drives off taking me to neverland. neverland just gives me peace, it tells me who i really am and i believe it is true as well. i walk into the mainhouse of my neverland, and go towards my entertainment room and just sit on my chair and relax it is just hard to have a father who pushes you to make decisions you know. anyways, i start to get a phone call, i could tell it was my friend Carly by her high toned voice, she sounds like minnie mouse a little over the phone. hehe. i laugh. ''michael what is it'' she says ''you sould like minnie mouse, carly'' ''what?'' she says weird. i start to laugh harder. ''you are making my day better carly'' ''what happened mike'' ''my dad he is pressuring me to be apart of the jackson 5 group and i just think i have been more successful as a solo performer you know'' ''yeah i totally get it because my father, pressured me to join the mining busniess'' ''really..like really is that what you call simiular this is family talk'' ''yeah i said my dad, duh?'' i laugh as she says that. ''carly do you wanna come by neverland after i finish work tommorow'' ''yeah of course michael, and you do seem stressed, a lot'' ''yeah i am, well talk to you tommorow carly'' ''bye michael'' ''bye'' i hang up the phone and just sit and think to myself and wonder will it be better if i did join the group again or will there be more drama. i dont know i will ask carly.

(chapter 2 coming later or tommorow)