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Michael the one for me part 12

Dad:You might-
Me:dad, please, I know better

He didnt look convinced, so I pulle dout the cutest puppy dog face.

Dad:Ok,but only on one condition.
Me:(smiling)yes?
Dad:You put a sweater on and don't ever take it off!
Me:Youve got jokes do you?
Dad:Ive got jokes if you want to go.
Me:(mumbling)Fine.

I was exttremely tired, so I put on my night wear and got in my bed. As hard as I tried to fall asleep, I kept thinking about semi-rational things that could happen.
The plane could crash, Me and Michael could go too far. But I didnt want to think about that, I wanted to just live in the moment. I fell fast asleep not knowing, or caring for that matter what was going to happen tommorow. It was my birthday. Would Michael even remember that fact. Let's hope so. When I woke up the next morning, it was 10:00. A sweet angelic voice woke me up.

Michael:Wake up lovely one.
Me:Michael?
Michael:It's me silly!
Me:Thank you Michael.

I embraced him in a hug.

Michael:For what?
Me:Always being there for me in the rainy evenings, the sunny days,and dark nights. You are the best medicine my heart could recieve. And you are always going to be the one for me.

Then Michael got off the bed and walked to the door he came back about 2 minutes later holding a little red velveteen box.
He pulled me out of the bed onto my feet and opened the stange contented box. I din't know WHAT  was in there. Then he opened it. It was a heart shaped necklace with diamonds going up one side and rubys going up the other. It was beautiful in the little red box.

Me:Thank you Michael.
Michael:Anything for my girl.
I have another gift.

Just then he took my face in both of his hands and kissed me. It was the sweetest thing. The warmth of his lips, the welcomness of his hands. And I enjoyed every sencond of it, but unfortunatly, he let go.

Michael:That was more of a present to myself.
Me:(smiling)Well, I loved it mister Jackson.
Michael:Why thank you Miss Allen.

I love Michael his micheviousness, his wild style of kissing, and his obstained shyness. It drove me wild. I love that great man. We walked downstairs, and there was a huge crowd.

Crowd:Surprise!
Michael:(whispering in my ear) To my lovely lady...

...To be continued.

dedicated to hayden, maria, kelly, and jay jay

(my real bday is november 20th lolz 11 years old then!

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