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best week of my life
for a second i thought this was all in my imagination. loving someone for so long and then realising that they love you back. the feeling is unimaginable, knowing that the lady of a mans dreams is you. loving him was like loving something you can never love. like... forbidden love. this love, was the love of... Michael Jackson. The greatest thing you'll ever do is to love and to be loved. The greatest thing I ever did and ever will, is to have this one amazing week with my soul mate. It began when I bought a ticket to Calfornia to visit my sick mother. I ordered a private jet. but they ran out so i had to use MJ airlines. I hoped on the jet and saw :O:O:O MICHAEL JACKSON. i almost forgot to breathe. His long black hair shimmered in the moonlight (as it was night time ;o) i could hear him talking to the pilot, his voice made me tingle. it seemed like forever until i reached where he was standing. When i did, he turned around and accidentally spilt water on me. He was shocked :O he apologised continually until i put my finger over his lips. Me: Its ok, its ok, its ok. Michael laughed. Michael: Would you like to join me? He said this as he ushered me to my seat. I giggled. Could this be real? Could i really be with micahel jackson? As we were gonna be on the jet for over 24 hours. We both agreed that we should stay with each other. We clicked like a horses hooves. Talking about our future, aspirations, dreams and pasts. We became so close that he invited me to lean on his shoulder while I slept. Of course I didnt sleep though, i was with the man of my dreams! I thought to myself - this is nice. As i pretended to wake up Michael reached to a glass of water and handed it to me. Michael: Morning sleepy :) Me: Goodmorning Michael. We both giggled. Michael: hey, the flights nearly over. i feel like we have just got to know eachother. i really would like you to come and see where i live. would you like that? Michael was asking me to come to his house, how exciting! Of course i said yes. The flight ended and we got a ride in his limo back to neverland. We got inside, and had a seat on the couch. We talked for hours until..... Michael: I thnk it's time Me: You're right. Michael: I'll get the kettle on. Me: Great. i love hot hot tea. It seemed as if i had knew him for a full life time. I thought of him as a bestfriend. I know it sounds silly but i was in love in such a short time. Michael: Do you have sugar? Me: Only if your having some. Michael came back back into the room with hot hot hot tea. It all went so fast, i blinked and then i saw him falling. He must have tripped on my suit case. Suddenly, the hot hot hot tea was all over me me me. I was forced to take my shirt off as it was burning the front of my body. Without noticing, i was standing there in my bra. Michael looked me up and down and offered to get me a clean t shirt from my suitcase. Coming back into the room i see michael crying. Me: whats the matter? i rush to his side worried something is terribly wrong. Michael: Everyone i get close to. Every single one. Me: What do you mean? Michael: every person i get close to I hurt. Whether it be pushing them off a cliff or pooring hot hot hot tea on them. im truely sorry. but i dont think we can be together anymore. i dont want to make the same mistake again. I felt responsible for his heart ache. one mistake of mine, caused him to feel this way. I ran to his other side as he turned away from me bursting into tears. Me: Michael! Michael, its okay. Its just some hot hot hot tea. He whimpered. Slowing realising that his fault wasnt so big at all. We rejoined and hugged. We both decided that we would only see eachother for 6 more days. Keeping this happy and not turning into more heart ache. it was the best week of my life. my mother even met him as i needed to make sure she was okay. he offered to join me on my journey home but i needed to do this by myself. if he came wtih me I would what him to stay. That could wreck our promise. We said our goodbyes, kissed multiple time and he whispered to me. Michael: Remember this will be the best week of our life. Well, so long! by antonio and estaforis.
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