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In My Heart Part 1
*Hey this is M:3. And this is my newest story. Since "Always Your Friend" is almost over, i thought I start this story before i leave. I'll be back Saturday though lol. So, here ya go, hope you enjoy -M:3* *BANG* Screams fills the room as I lay on the ground clutching my chest in pain. I see everything going black and blurs of people running and screaming for the cops as I lay there in my own pile of blood. I couldnâ??t believe I had been shot like this. And at my own birthday party. The year is 2001. And I had just turned 19. I couldn't believe this much pain I was in. Who would ever do this to me? I felt someone left me from the ground in a sitting postion pressing their hands to my hands that laid on my chest where I have been struck at. They cuddled me to their chest. I opened my eyes long enough; the pain was taken over my body to much. I saw it was my father looking at me. (Daddy): Aphrodite...please, baby girl, hold on...please...oh, God, please hold on But I couldn't hang on any longer. My eyes closed forever. I could still hear daddy calling my name telling me to hold on that help was on the way. But, it was to late. I was already gone. My life started about 16 years ago when I was adopted by the best man in this whole world; Michael Jackson. Well, let's get on with this shall we? My name is Aphrodite; like the Goddess of love and beauty in Roman Mythology. But, that's not all my name it's actually, Samone Aphrodite, but I just go by Aphrodite. Don't ask, I just have always liked my middle name really. I was born on a cold day in December 27th, 1982. I was placed in foster care when I was two. My mother was killed by my father in a drunk stuper. My father is still out there. But, my story begins from when I was only young back in 1985 when I was three. That's where my story begins. But, maybe I should just show you all know. I kinda bothered you enough really. *December 27th, 1985* Well, today I'm a big girl. And Mrs. Morris says I need to be a big girl and make up my bed. Oh, hello my name is Samone Aphrodite, or Aphrodite. I'm three today. YAY!!! So, anyways, back to what I was saying. While I was doing that. I felt the other end of my bed tugging. I thought it was a monster so I started screaming for Mrs. Morris. When she ran into my room, I told her that their was a monster under my bed pulling my covers while I was making it up like she told me to do. She looked at it though it was something diffrent. She walked over to my bed. I went to stop her. (Me): no! No! Mrs. Morris!!! It gonna eat you!! (Mrs. Morris): I highly doubt that, sweetie She rounded the bed and I saw a man. He was laughing a little bit. I hid behind Mrs. Morris. I looked up to see Mrs. Morris with her hands on her hips looking at him. (Mrs. Morris): honestly Mr. Jackson, I know you love acting like a kid, but do you have to scare this innocent child? Did she say 'Mr. Jackson'? Wait? Does she mean Michael Jackson? I turned around and looked at him from behind Mrs. Morris. And sure enough when he took off his shades I saw those brown eyes of his. I gasped. Michael looked at me and smiled. Then he looked at Mrs. Morris. (Michael): oh, Lilly, you know I only joke around with the kids. I don't mean to scare them. I just want to have fun with them really. But, (looks at me) I gussed I scared a very sweet young girl. I'm really sorry. (Me): it's okay, Michael (Michael): (to himself) or daddy... (Me): what? (Mrs. Morris): Samone, Michael is here to adopt you. I know your waiting for your family to come and find you, but maybe Michael can help you. He would make a good daddy, don't you think? I can't believe Michael Jackson wants to adopt me...me of all people. There are other kids here he could adopt...but why me? I was really wondering that. Michael crawled over to me and smiled. I looked into his eyes. (Michael): Aphrodite, please? Will you let me adopt you. I will be the best parent you ever had. You know, till one of your family members finally find you fully. What do you say? What do I say? Yes or no? I really wanted to know. But, I also wanted to have my family find me also. I have to admit, I do miss my old life really. Being in a nice warm house. With people who loves you. Looking at it, I'm only three, and I need a home. And Michael is the only one here who is offering that to me. I smiled at him. (Me): Michael... (Michael): yes? (Me): (hugging him) I love you, daddy (Michael): I love you also, Aphrodite I know that was fast; but I want this so much. And not I finally have it. I couldn't believe I had a family again. Or well...half of a family. I could tell being Michael Jackson's daughter will be the best... or was it? TO BE CONTINED................. *Sorry that was SO BAD!!! I was running out of ideas really. But, this should get better soon. More comin' when I get back on Sat. Love ya guys ^_^*
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