𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 - 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐫𝐚 (1968-1985)
𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐚 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝, a young vibrant girl living out her dreams until she got close to her childhood friend and things took a turn for her.
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Chapter one
March 25,1968
"Mama Katie! where's Mikey?" Four year old Angela woodland was pulling on Katherine's skirt until she got an answer. Katherine bend down picking her up tapping her nose
"He's at Motown with his brothers rehearsing" She said, "Can we go?" She asked pouting on the verge of tears
Katherine eventually gave in taking her to Motown to watch the boys rehearsals. When they got there Joseph gave her a look and she pointed down at me. Joe shook his head laughing holding his hand out for me to grab.
When I stepped foot in the room i pointed out at nine year old Michael singing his heart out to 'I want you back'. "Michael!" I shouted letting go of Joe's hand clapping and dancing in circles
"Get it baby! Get it baby! Get it baby!" I heard his brothers say in the background cheering me on dancing. I ran over to Jackie holding my arms out for him to hug me
He picked me up spinning me around, I was giggling letting out small screams until he put me down, I ran over to Michael almost falling but he caught me
"My Mikey" I hugged his legs. "Hey Ange! what are you doing here?" His soft voice asked rubbing my head
"She kept begging me to bring her here to see you Michael" His mother said , It put a smile on his face. He got down to my height pinching my cheeks
I placed a kiss on Michael and took off running around the studio with excitement. Joe hurried and caught me and tickled me making me laugh harder until i was exhausted.
"Mike you got your first kiss" Jermaine hit Michael's shoulder laughing. "Shut up man!" He turned back hitting Jermaine
"I think she calmed down and fell asleep" Joe whispered giving me to Katherine and she began rocking me.
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I was still at the Jackson's playing with Randy Jackson and his toy cars. "Ange who do you want to marry when you're older?" He asked out of blue
"Your brother" I wasn't hesitant to give him that answer because he already knew. "He's wayyy older than you!" He complained
"So!? you have a crush on that six grader!" I rolled my eyes standing up with my hands on my hips "Touché..but he's my brother!" He stood up too, he was a bit taller than me since he was only seven
"And what does that have to with anything!?" I asked "That means you'll be my sister and you'll give him cooties and have kids!" He said and i gasp
