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I'm All Ready There...:Part 2
*Hey guys, me again. I hope you all like the new part to the story :) Cause, I actually enjoyed this part while I was writing it ^-^* I woke up the next morning looking at the calender. Today was Michael's birthday. I sighed. Second birthday without him here. I got out of bed like I normally do and started getting dressed. Michael...why did you have to leave? I could hear music coming from the studio where Michael would record his songs. Now, what that all about? I walked out of my room, fully dressed, and started down the stairs till I got down to the studio. I saw Aiden and Peter near the sounds box and where the singer goes to sing their song, I saw Shay standing there Microphone on her head ready to sing. I was about to step in, when I heard Shay singing this song: Shay: *Sining* Her Mama took her shoppin' Said, 'Anything you please They got dolls with pretty dresses How 'bout one 'a these?' She said, 'All I want Is a little red balloon' 'And a box 'a Magic Markers The permanent kind All the colors of the rainbow That's what I had in mind And a little ball of string Then we can go home' She was sittin' on the window sill Lookin' at the sky She said a little prayer And let it fly 'I miss you, Dad How are things in Heaven? I wish you could have been here for my birthday You know I just turned seven I'm a'sendin' you this message I hope you get it soon I wrote it in big letters on my Little red balloon' Four years ago last Sunday The angels came to call The family gathered in the kitchen She sat cryin' in the hall Holdin' on tight To her favorite teddy bear He loved to tell her stories He'd sit her on his knee He taught her how to ride her bike When she was barely three Now she only gets to see him In her dreams Now she talks to him as if he's there From the window of her room Says, 'Daddy, when're you comin' home?' 'Did you get my last balloon?' 'I miss you, Dad How are things in Heaven? I wish you could have been here for my birthday I just turned eleven I wonder if you've ever met The man in the moon Is he the one who helps you find my Little red balloons?' Now that little girl Is all grown up But she still finds the time To keep in touch 'I miss you, Dad How are things in Heaven? I'm gettin' married next July I wish 'ya could'a met him What I'd give to have you here To see my dreams come true I guess I'll just keep sendin' you these Little red balloons I miss you, Dad *Spoken* I miss you, Dad' I could feel tears coming into my eyes hearing that song. I knew who the first two parts of the song was about, her real father. But...I wasn't sure who the other one was about. Shay looked like she wiped a tear off of her eye and looked to see me standing on the door way. She smiled and me and motioned for me to come in. I nooded and came in. Aiden and Pete left. They knew we were going to have a girl to girl talk. I had to giggle at them. SO much like their fathers. Shay sat beside me. She was slumpped in her chair looking at the floor with her hands folded over her stomach. I giggled to myself. She never did sit like a lady. Shay: What did you want to talk about, Mama? Me: Well, the song you were singing not so long ago sweetie. What's it about? I knew, I just wanted her to tell me. Shay: Daddy and Michael... Me: Ohh... Shay: Yeah, but I just changed the age I was when he died, so maybe people could guess who it was about. The first two verses of daddy. And the last one is about Michael. Because, I'm grown up now. I try to keep in touch with both of them. And Michael...he and Daddy never really met Josh personally. Just a quick hello, and that was it. So...I just thought about Making a song that put both of them together. Me: *Hugs her to me* Oh, baby girl. I'm so proud of you. Shay: Yeah. My first song after "Raise Your Glass". Me: Which I still think you need to get published so everyone can see it. Shay: Mama... Me: Please. You know Michael would want you to fallow your dream. And you've always said that your dream was to be like him remember? Shay:...yeah... Me: *Kisses her head* It's not like I'm making you do this sweetie. Do whatever you want. Shay:...*Looks down**Then looks up to me with a smile* I wanna do it Mama. Me: Do what? Shay: Get my songs published. *Smiles* Me: Atta girl. *Kisses the top of her head* So...um...what's this song called? Shay: "Little Red Balloon" Me: Interesting. Shay: If I make a music video, you'll understand Mama. Me: *Giggles* Alright. While Shay and I were talking about what song she's made so far to put into a album. I bet the record studio Michael worked with before he died wold glady take her as a new worker. I smiled at the thought. But while we were doing this, I didn't know that something was going on upstairs. -Upstairs- *Elizabeth's Point Of View* I was sitting at my coloring desk working on a picture for me and Daddy. I hope he gets this. Sissy and I have been doing this since last year. I got done and looked at it. I drew a picture of me and daddy holding hands in front of the house. I looked at the balloon I got Aiden to bring me. I grabbed a magic marker and wrote the best I could, "Happy Birthday, Daddy" and tied the picture to the note after I folded it. I opened my window and placed the balloon out off it. I let it go and watched it fly up into the sky. I knew daddy will like his birthday gift I got him. My smile turned into a frown. I do miss giving him his birthday hug and kisses though. I sighed and left my window open. I went back to my coloring desk and started coloring in a kitty coloring book Sissy got me a few days ago. As I was drawing I heard something coming from my closet. What on earth could that be? I hopped off my desk chair once again and started walking over to it. The noise kept getting louder and louder. I placed my hands slowly on the knobs of my closet and opened it fast. I couldn't believe who I saw in there... Me: Daddy!? To Be Continued... *:O Du Duh Duhhhhhhh!!! I wonder what's gonna happen next :) Be back with more later. I hoped you guys liked this part. Till then, BYYYEEEE :D* *PS: Oh, yeah, this is the song I used in the story: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xXkUFx007nU (But it skip the whole 'her mama' part)*
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