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**i'm really happy you guys are likin the story! Here's part 12, enjoy!** Paris: Kelly do something please!! Me: umm, um! (I did the first thing that came to my mind again, I took Blanket from Michael, sat down on the bed, and started singing to him) A few minutes have passed, he seemed to calm down. When I looked at him he was asleep, it was 3:24 a.m. I set him back down in bed, in the middle so he wouldnâ??t fall again. When I looked up to everyone they were smiling even Michael. Me: what? Michael: I told you, you can sing. Me: Me? Singâ?¦plz no I canâ??t Paris: yes you can! Youâ??re voice is beautiful Miss Kelly Prince: I agree Me: thanks guysâ?¦. Michael: You guys need to get back to bed, its still early morning. Both: Okay, love you dad Michael: Love you more (he smiled as the crawled back into bed) I was lying in bed by the time Michael came into his room. He left the door cracked open a little bit. I was lying there looking at the wall. Michael: You alright? (he put his arm around me and set his head on mine) Me: (I sighed) yeah Michael: No your not, somethingâ??s wrong. Me: Fineâ?¦.youâ??re right, somethingâ??s wrongâ?¦..can we talk about it later though, Iâ??m tired Michael: Yeah (he kissed my cheek and laid down on his back) Me: (I rolled over and put my head on his chest) â?¦â?¦ (I put one of my hands on his chest) Michael: (Grabs my hand) youâ??re hand is freezing Me: I know, they always are (I yawned) Michael: (lets go of my hand and puts his other arm around me) love you Me: Love you more (I giggled and closed my eyes) I drifted off into my sleep. I had a pretty strange dream , I canâ??t really remember, but when I woke up I was like â??what the hell was that?â? Michael was still sleeping, the sun was shining in my eyes. So I buried my face into his chest. I heard Paris and Prince arguing. Paris: why do you have to be so noisy in the morning? Prince: Hey I had to go, and when I gotta go I gotta go! Blanket: guys shh! Daddy and Kelly are still sleeping Prince: No, sheâ??s being stupid saying Iâ??m to loud in the morning! Paris and Blanket: You are! Prince: â?¦â?¦â?¦â?¦Iâ??m goin back to bed Paris: so am I, itâ??s only (looks at the clock) 7:46 Blanket: Iâ??m notâ?¦.my butt hurts though from earlierâ?¦. Paris: yeah that was a pretty bad fall Prince and Paris went back to bed, Blanket stayed up and he sat down on the couch and started to color. I was so tired I fell asleep after they stopped arguing. I felt Michael move to get comfortable; he looked so cute when he slept. When we were all awake, we were sitting in the living room of the hotel room talking. Blanket: Daddy Michael: yeah? Blanket: is Kelly gonna be our new mommy? Michael: (smiles and looks at me) yeah Me: (I blush a little bit and look at Blanket) of course I am. Blanket: Cool Paris: thatâ??s awesome; I really hoped you would be our new mom. Prince: yeah, youâ??re really fun to hang out with (he smiled) Me: (I giggle) I love you guys All: Love you more! Michael: (laughs) alright guys I actually felt like I had a family now. That loved me. The only family I had back in America was my brother, my Uncle Mike, and sometimes my mother. She didnâ??t pay to much attention to me though. I really feel happy now, 3 kids that love me, the man of my dreams loves me. I headed back to my room at about noon the girls were sitting around watching TV. Candice: Nice Ed Hardy sweat pants Kells Me: ? (I look at what Iâ??m wearing) ohâ?¦.these are Mikeâ??s (I giggled) Candice: well nice sweat pants (she smiled) Me: I know, theyâ??re really comfy, I love Ed Hardy clothing, perfume everything! Jada: you should model for it Me: I did before Jada: Ooh. Me: Yeah We were all laughing and having a good time, when my brother called. Brian: Kelly? Me: Yeah? Are you back in America? Brian: Yeahâ?¦. Me: whatâ??s wrong you sound sad? Brian: Uncle Mike had a stroke. To be continued...
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