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The Story of that Magical Kiss

Walking home from school and i spot you walking the same way i am. You spot me looking at you and you smile showing those beautiful teeth. I blush and look away. You do the same. The same thing happens each day for one week, then finally, one day you walk a different direction. You walk towards me. I notice what you're doing and I slow down my speed. You catch up to me and we start talking, not even knowing where we're going. You tell me about your life and how a great singer you and your brothers are. I ask if you could sing a song to me and of course you notice my curly blonde hair up in a ponytail and so you sing Mama's Pearl. You kept on emphisising on "Mama's pearl, let down those curls" until I finally got the message that you wanted me to take my hair out of the ponytail. So I did and you said, "Much better." And we both laugh, and you said that you wanted to tell me something. So, we found a bench under a baeutiful tree blossoming beautiful pink flowers. First, we sat in silence, and you notice that my hand is on the side of my leg, resting on the boards of the bench. You inch you're way closer and then you reach for my hand. When i noticed that you were trying to grab my hand, I quickly pulled it away and put it in the pocket of my sweatshirt. Then, you looked shocked and that smile turned into a sad frown. I notice it and then I noticed that your hands were in the same position mine were in when you tried to grab it. So, I did the same thing you did and this time, you held you hand out FOR me to hold it, so I did. Your hands were warm and soft. And then your other hand lifted my chin so you could see my smile. But you didn't all you saw were tears streaming down my face. You asked me what was wrong and I said that nothing was wrong, but that I was sad that this might be the only and last time I see you. You looked down and smirked. "I'll always be here when you need a friend to talk to or a warm hand to wipe away your tears", you said. Then, you saw me smile and you were happy. Then, you lifted my chin again, this time you leaned in and pulled me closer. I closed my eyes and then i felt it. I felt your lips touch mine and then that's when we both shared our first kiss. It was a magical one because it was between two real lovers. It lasted a long time. We sat there, kissing. Every few seconds, I felt the cool air of your breathing on my cheeks. Then, you pulled me in closer and the kiss became deeper. Then, we let go. Both looking at eachother. We were happy. We stood up, you hugged me good bye and that was the last time I ever saw you again.

Of course this is not true but this is what I was always dreaming about if I was alive when Michael was like 13-14 years old and I was the same age.

Written by: Becca E.
            MJ Fan since 2000

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