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Just Married ~~*Part 9*~~
Sup guys? Man, I'm so sorry, I haven't been on for a while. Shcool started, I don't have to go to the bathroom even lol :P Well, this is dedicated to my MC's: Lexa, Caity, Cessy, and Kelz! :) Emy, my Sissy Spence, And everyone! :D I love you guys. ENJOY! To you Michael, We love you! :(<3 -Vicky!:D ---------------------------------------------------------------- I woke up to someone kissing me. I opened my eyes, and there I saw Michael kissing me and telling me to wake up. Me: What's wrong? We're gonna crash? Michael: *Laughing* No. Wake up. We're here. Me: Oh. What time is it here? Michael: 12 am. Me: Damn. I'm off to sleep as we reach the hotel. Michael: Me too. As soon as the plane landed. We got down, camera kept flashing on us. I hid my face into Michael's chest. I had NO makeup on so I was embarrassed to show my face. Michael was hugging me, because it was freezing outside. As I entered the limo, Michael handed me his Jacket. I gave him a kiss and cuddled to him, so I can feel a little bit warmer. Michael was rubbing my arm. I felt so comfortable having my body against his. As soon as we reached the hotel room, the body guards tried helping us from the attack of the fans. When we got safely to the room, I threw my bags on the bed. Me: Michael, I feel so cold. Michael: *Hugging me and rubbing my hand* Feel better? Me: I think I should take a hot shower. Michael: Sure baby. I'll be here. Me: *Kissing him* I went inside the bathroom. I took off my jeans and shirt. I entered in the bath tub, as soon as I felt the hot water hitting my body I shivered. It felt so good to feel it on my body. As I finished, I took my towel and went out to our bed room. I saw Michael has already slept. He was still with his clothes, but he took out his shoes. I was still in the towel. I put the bed sheet on both of us and hugged Michael and drifted off to sleep, waiting anxiously for tomorrow. ~~*Next Morning*~~ I woke up to the smell of a delicious sent. As I opened my eyes I saw Michael staring down at me. I giggled at him and sat straight on our bed. Me: What you doing babe? Michael: Ordered some really delicious food for you. Me: *Kissing him* Thank you. I'll go take a bath. As I was going out of bed, I realized my towel was opened. I looked at Michael, he smirked at me. Me: Michael, what did you do? Michael: Nothing much. Me: You're nasty. Michael: No babe, I'm nasty for YOU! Me: Awwh. I got out of bed and jumped in the shower. I took a bath as fast as I can; I came out and changed into a dress with flats, because as far as I know, we're going out. http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/3987/13_2007/_5352328.preview.jpg Me: *Sitting beside him* So? Michael: *Setting the table* Dig in. Me: Sure thing. *Eating* Michael: *Laughing* We're going out. Me: I know that, that's why I'm all dressed up. Michael: So? Where do you wanna go? Me: Michael this my first time coming to Paris, I don't know where to go? Michael: Oh yeah... Oh well, I know where. Me: Where? Michael: ZOO! Me: *Laughing* Sure thing. As soon as me and Michael finished breakfast, we headed down to the reception. They were two young ladies. One had blonde hair and was chewing on her gum looking awfully bored, and the other one was a red haired girl probably in her 20's reading a magazine, looking bored too. I was behind Michael, so they couldn't see me. As soon as Michael approached them, the blonde girl hit the red haired girl's leg. They both started giggling and playing with their hair in a flirty way. I was behind Michael rolling my eyes. Blonde Chick: Good Morning Mr. Jackson. Michael: Good morning. Girls: *Giggling* Michael: Me and my... *Pulling me beside him* Wife want to go somewhere special for our honey moon. Girls: *Frowning* HONEY MOON? Me: Well yeah. Blonde: Ugh, where do you wanna go? Michael: Zoo. Red haired chick: Well, there is this zoo in here. *Giving him the address* Michael: Thank you girls. Girl: Welcome. *Giggling* Me: Thank you. Girls: *Serious face* Welcome. Me and Michael went inside the limo, and gave the driver the address of the zoo. I wasn't very comfortable with those girls. I mean since I'm married to Michael, it looks like everyone hates me. What did I do? I hate the fact that they hate me. I hate it when anyone at all hates me. Me: They hate me. *Looking out the window* Michael: Who? Me: Those girls. Michael: *Taking my hand* Look at me. Me: *Not looking* Michael: B, look at me. Me: *Looking at him* Michael: I don't care about those girls at all, as far as I know, you're the one I love the most, and you're my wife. *Kissing both my hands* Alright? Me: Yes. *Kissing him* I love you. Michael: I love you more. I smiled and looked out the window. Paris is a very different place. I keep seeing those painters painting people, or dogs, or whatever. And wearing those French hats. It looked so beautiful, and green. I think I even spotted the "Eifel Tower" I know that Paris is the city of "Light and Fire" Such an amazing and romantic place. I'm glad Michael brought us here for our honey moon. But half the people talk French, or English with a French accent. Itâ??s cute. Me: *Touching Michael's hand* this place is great baby. Michael: *Smiling* We reached the Zoo and Michael helped me out. Of course me and Michael were recognized. But you know what's the weird thing? No one was haunding us. I mean, they knew we were married, that's a fact. But I don't see any one jumping on me or Michael. They would smile to us with respect and let us pass. Is it just me or this place is HEAVEN! Michael: *Seeing a young girl smiling at him* Awwh, look at her. Me: *Looking at her* She's really cute. Michael: Yeah, should we say HI to her? Me: Hell yeah. Me and Michael went over to her. We leaned to her level. She was with her mother. She was wearing a pretty red and black dress, and had her in two pony tails with red ribbons. Michael: Hey sweetie. Girl: Hi Mr. Jackson. Michael: Call me Michael, honey. Girl: Michael, *Pulling her mom's sleeve* Mommy, Michael Jackson is talking to me. Her mom: I can see that sweetie. Me: Hi. Girl: You're Bianca Ross? Me: Yes. Girl: I LOVE YOU! *Hugging me* Michael: What happened to me? *Giggling* Girl: *Hugging us both* I love you both so much. You guys are the best. And Michael, you made the best choice marrying B, you too B, you made a good choice marrying Michael. You two are AWESOME! Me, Michael: Wow. Her mom: I'm so sorry; she just really loves you both. She even wants a Tattoo that has both of your names. Me: TATTOO? Girl: YES! Me: *Giggling* Tattoos are bad honey, Michael: They really hurt. Girl: I know, but I love you. Can I have your autograph? Me, Michael: *Giving her our autograph* whatâ??s your name honey? *Kissing her cheek* Girl: Fran. Can I ask you something? Michael: Sure. Fran: I really want to see you guys kiss. Me: Kiss? Oh my. *Blushing* Michael: *Laughing nervously* Her mom: Fran, baby, that's embarrassing. Fran: I'm sorry, *Frowning* Me: Awwh, no its okay. *Looking at Michael* Do it for her? Michael: *Smiling* *Kissing me* Fran: *Screaming* *Hugging us* Me: *Laughing* *To her mom* What's your name? Her mom: Christina. Michael: Pretty name. Me: *Giving Fran my number* Call me and Michael any time, and you guys can visit us too. Fran: Oh my god really? Michael: YES! *Kissing her* We gotta go honey. Fran: Awwh. Me: You can come to our hotel room honey. Fran: Okay. Bye. We thanked her mother and kissed Fran's cheeks and went inside the Zoo. She was really cute. I'm glad I gave her my number, she can visit us any time, really. As me and Michael were looking at a monkey. A guy was pulling this girl to us. She was probably 18. She was crying, and didn't want to come to us. Michael looked freaked out. I think she really loved him. She was saying something in French. Man: Here, don't cry. He'll just meet you. Girl: *Crying* Man: *Giving her to Michael* Michael: *Hugging her* Shhh, its okay. Its okay, you alright? *Rubbing her back* Girl: *Something in French* Michael: Sshhhh... *To me* Look at the monkey! *Laughing* The monkey was staring at Michael and the girl and I was laughing so hard at his look. Me: I guess monkeys love you too baby. *Laughing* Michael: *Laughing* Wow. *Pulling back from the girl* you okay? Girl: Yes! I love you. Michael: I love you more, don't cry. After all the hugging with the girl, and her crying, and all that. Me and Michael watched over the Zoo some more. Then we went back to our hotel room, we were quiet tired. We took a nap and changed to go for a restaurant Michael wanted to show me. Restaurant. It sounds yummy, Alright, I'm starving. I changed into a party dress with red heels, http://blank.jeeran.com/071106_leonaedmiston_01b.jpg Michael said there will be dancing and all that. I curled my hair, and did my makeup. Michael was waiting on the bed watching TV waiting for me to finish. Michael: Come on B, it doesn't take all that time to put make up. Me: Michael, baby, let me do my makeup. You don't want me to look stupid ha? Michael: *Kissing my cheek* youâ??re never stupid. Me: *Putting perfume* done. Michael: Thank you lord. Me: Shut up. *Laughing* It took us long enough to go to the restaurant. As soon as we entered, there were a few couple around us. No one though came near us; they would smile to me and Michael. Wow, this is better than California. I mean, people respect us, I don't see press around us. Michael: This is nice right B? Me: Yeah baby, better than Cali. Michael: Yeah, no press. Me: I know cool. Me and Michael talked for a while, about anything. As far as I know, me and Michael will stay here for two months. We're going back for our jobs later. As we were talking and siting, "PYT" Michael's song came on. Everyone was siting, no one was dancing. I really wanted to dance. Me: Michael, let's dance. Michael: No one's dancing. Me: Since when do you care about people's opinions? Michael: Well... Me: *Pulling him* Let's go. Michael: Oh boy. I pushed Michael on the dance floor and me and him started dancing. He moonwalked for me, and I laughed at him. Everyone started clapping for us, and even people joined in with the dancing. It was a great night. But I know I wasn't ready for Michael's question that's he's going to ask me next week. Itâ??s just so... unexpected. ---------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you guys enjoyed! Phew, this took me forever. Isra kept buggin me about it lol. Happy Esraa? I wrote it! :P Enjoy it. lol :P Don't forget to vote you guys! :D Buh byeee! :)
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