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Baby be Mine 8

Part #8=~>

In that small instant we kissed I felt something, 
something telling me to..!! No. That's going to far 
but, I'm so curious to what he would do... I pulled 
away and kissed along his jaw then, explored 
the length of his neck. By his low moaning, I 
could tell he was enjoying himself. I was too. By 
now, I wasn't that 10 year old kid anymore, I am 
a women who is kissing Michael Jackson.... The 
small part of me that remained sanity screamed 
questions at me: Why wasn't I stoping this? Why 
didn't I want to stop this? What the hell 
happened to NOT growing up? I tried to break 
away but, he was too addicting. I brought my 
mouth back to his one again, felt curious. I lightly 
let my tongue run over his lips. With a wild gasp, 
he started kissing back with force I can't 
describe. I stuggled to pull away again and he 
noticed. He pulled away from my mouth, when I 
opened my eyes I saw that his face was a twist 
of happiness and pain. Happy I kissed him but, 
felt pain I pulled away. 
I couldn't look at him I was so confused. I broke off his stair, got off the bed, and 
went out the door we came in. I got up in the small closet, and steped out. I took 
off my heels and ran out the back doors, tears streaming down my cheeks. I got 
lost eventually because, my sight was really blurry. I day on a bench under 
Michaels wishing tree. (I didn't know then) I pulled my knees up and cryed my eyes 
out. I felt pain because I had lost the part of my kidself in that room. A part I swore 
to my mom before she died I would never lose. Great, I broke I promise I made to 
my mother. I heard the sound of footsteps come towards 
me, I didn't care who it was. I suddenly felt warm 
arms around my waist, when I looked up I saw 
Michael looking down at me, curiosidy plain on 
his face.

Michael: Shhhh, it's ok, it alright. I'm here.
Me: (Still crying) S-Sorry..
Michael: S'okay. I understand.
Me: Did your mother make you promise that you wouldn't change 
when you were only ten? Did you break that 
promise by kissing me?
Michael: (Giant huff) Well, no. But, I can 
understand why you feel this way. You 
confused. Really really confused, huh?
Me: Yeah. I've been trying so hard to be a kid 
again, I've failed my mother. (Head drooping)
Michael: (Twisting his body to face mine.) Now, 
don't say that. You didn't fail her. One little kiss 
doesn't mean anything.
Me: (Kinda hurt) Well, that 'Little Kiss' wasn't little. I was sucking 
your neck foe Gods sake! (Mutters) And maybe 
it was nothing to you but, it was something to 
me...
Michael: Your worried that I thought it was 
nothing? Grace, you don't understand what that 
meant to me. That was one of my first kisses. 
And I'm not that kissable.
Me: (WTF!!!!) You not kissable..?! That is the biggest lie I think I've ever heard. 
Those lips of yours are soooo addicting, you got no idea. I tried to pull away 6 
times... And ugh, that neck...(In head) Mmmmmm, the taste of your lips. The 
feeling of yourhands on my lower back.
Michael: (Blushing) Your the one that's addicting, you made me all horny! Not even 
Brooke can do that!
Me: Brooke?
Michael: My Ex, she still tries to get me back.
Imagin the sound of a record player makeing that horrible scraching sound.
Me: What?
Michael: Just yesterday she came over in just her underwear. (Shutters) Gross...
Me: She what?!

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