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Me & Michael's Forbidden Love Part 30
Hey here's part 30! This is dedicated to MJ as always and everyone on MJSite. Woah, woah, woah did he just say wife? I must be dreaming. (pinches my self) owww! Ok Im not dreaming but I wish I was. Don't get me wrong I love Michael and I would love to get married to him, but not just yet. *Rewind* When I was listening to my iPod, Michael was saying this. Michael:Look I've been thinking and...We've been together for a while and everyday I feel our love is getting stronger so..This morning I was thinking we should get married this weekend. Me:(nodding my head yes, but not paying attention) Michael:(touching my leg)So you'll do it? Me:Huh? Oh...Yeah I'll do it. Michael:(smiling really hard)Really!? Me:(confused)Yes...I guess. Michael:(kissing me)I...Love...You...So...Much! Me:(giggling)I love you too. Michael:Great! I cant wait until the wedding and you're gonna be my wife! Me:Say What Now!?!? *Fast Forward to now* I cant believe he actually asked me anyway. I tried telling Michael how I really felt, but he would always cut me off by saying stuff like "I Love You so much, I can't believe we're getting married." I never really had a chance to talk so I had to scream. Me:(screaming)Heeey!!! Michael:Why are you screaming? Me:(calm)You wont let me talk. Michael:Sorry what was you gonna say? Me:I know your excited about us getting married but Im not sure if now is the time...I love you and I want to marry you, but....You should just think about it for a couple of days and if you still feel the same way then..We're getting married. Michael:(looking down)Oh ok. I understand. Me:Please its just.... Michael:(holding my hand)No really I understand. Me:You do? Michael:Yeah we should just take it slow. Me:Right. Just know I love you very much. Michael:(smiling)Love you more. Me:(giggling)Of course you do. The whole ride to the studio was quiet and it felt akward because usually we talk about everything, but now...Nothing. I hope Michael didn't take it the wrong way. I do wanna marry him, I've always did, but I don't think now is right. Isn't it? *Two Days Later* The Grammys Tonight is the Grammys and Im excited, but also nervous because I never performed in from of an audiance before, but Im gonna try to avoid regurgitating. I puke when Im nervous. Anyway, Michael and I are at the Grammys in the audiance looking at other people perform and recieving awards. The night passes by slowly when Michael performs "The Way You Make Me Feel" and "Man In The Mirror". He looked like this: http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/7900000/1988-Grammy-Awards-michael-jackson-7960754-784-1171.jpg Sexy isn't it? While Michael was performing, I was back stage getting ready for my performance. I was shortly after Michael. I was gonna do "Hey Stoopid" and my new song "Rude Boy" (I know its Rihanna's song, but not anymore). As I was watching Michael I couldn't help but think of how to tell him my little secret. Michael's performance was amazing from beginning to end. He's always amazing. He came backstage by me and wished me good luck soon before kissing me lightly on the cheek. Hey Stoopid was a rock-pop type of song so I to wear something rock-ish. I wore this: http://images.halloweencostumes.com/sexy-jailhouse-rock-costume.jpg Michael will fall over me when he sees me in this. I went on stage and saw Michael in the front row which didn't make me feel as nervous as I was because I could just imagine its only him there and no one else. The song started and so did I. Since it was a rock song I had to do rock things like doing the rock hand sign and that type of gestures. Just like I said, Michael was drooling in his seat when he saw me in that outfit. He couldn't take his eyes off me for one second. In the middle of Hey Stoopid, it was gonna swich to Rude Boy and I had to literally rip my clothes off so now I was wearing something smaller than the other outfit so I was now wearing a very short leather skirt and a silver top that was tight and stopped above my belly button. Now I've noticed Michael almost fell out his seat! Hey I have sex appeal and Im gonna show it. Most of the time while I was singing, I kept looking and winking at Michael and he would bit his lip. I tried so hard not to jump off stage and kiss all over him. Ughhh I tried my hardest! After that I bowed and actually got a standing ovation from the audiance which suprised me cause I didn't think I was that good. I went backstage and changed into the dress I came here with. I was wearing a short sky blue backless dress with a diamond belt around the waist. Finally, the Grammys were over! Gosh that show is long. Michael and I was in the limo heading to the after party at a near by hotel called the Ramada. It was huge! The inside was sooo beautiful. There were badge crystal walls and floors, white rugs, and they even had a diamond crystal chandelier. WOW DUDE! We went to the main ball room and everybody we saw at the Grammys were there partying basically. Michael and I started dancing and having a good time, but then I had a couple of drinks and so did Michael to loosen up a little bit. Yea we was drunk. Well I was drunk, Michael was just tipsy. We were stumbling and slurring our words. Me:(drunk)Mike, guess...guess what? Michael:(tipsy)W-what? Me:Im dizzy(laughing) Michael:Yeah we should...Probably g-go. Me:Yeah..Wait what are we talking about? Michael:(grabbing my hand)Come on (tripping)Oops! Oh gosh Im totally hammered, dude. I was stumbling out the hotel trying to get in the limo. Luckily Michael was more stable than I was so he held me up. When we got to the house, I immediately fell on the floor. Michael:(helping me up giggling)Oh geez, Ali. Me:Who's Ali? Michael:Nevermind. Me:Who's nevermind? Oh dude Im gonna puke! I ran to the nearest bathroom which was downstairs and regurited in the toilet. Gosh I hate this because after about 3 minutes I was done puking but I kept having dry heaves. It felt like I was gonna puke again but I didn't, Michael was in there with me holding my hair back. 2 more minutes later I think I was finished. I felt a little better since I did that. I washed my mouth out with listerine and went upstairs to the bedroom. After all that, Im exhausted. I flopped on the bed and so did Michael right beside me. Michael:What a night. Me:You can say that again. Michael:What a night. Me:(giggling)Shut up. Michael:Girl, you know I thought you looked really sexy in your performance tonight. Seriously I tried so hard not to jump on stage and attack you. Me:I did the same. I almost tackled you for a second...You looked sexy in your's too. Michael:(flirting)Oh really? Me:Yeah. Michael:How sexy? Me:Well Im gonna show you. I got up and stood in front of Michael with my hands on my hips. I slowly started to slip my dress off while he was seductively looking at me. Now I was only in my black lack bra and panties, I crawled on top of Michael and kissed him from his neck up to his cheek. I wouldn't kiss his lips. I was teasing. Michael:Are you teasing me? Me:Maybe, maybe not. Michael:Girl, you better kiss me now or else. Me:Or else what? Michael:This. Michael flipped me over and got on top of me kissing me. Hey Im taking control now not him. I flipped him back over. Me:Uh-uh Im in control undertand? Michael:No, girl you're not raping me this time. Me:I didn't rape you. Michael:To me it was. Me:But you enjoyed it so its not really rape. Michael:Hmmm...Good point. We were kissing for ages as his hands started to move all over my body. I started to take off his shirt and kiss his chest back up to his lips. Between kisses Michael was saying "Get..The..Camera". I slowly got up not wanting to leave Michael's lips and went to get the camera which I placed in our closet, but when I looked for it....I couldn't find it. Me:Ummm Michael....We have a problem. Michael:What is it? Me:The camera and the tape..It isn't here. Michael:(smiling)That's a funny joke now really where's the camera? Me:I have no idea. Michael:Serious? Me:Would I lie about this? Michael:Oh crap! To Be Continued..... *It's All For Love,L.O.V.E*
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