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So! Mom's convinced you to let us move in with you! Which is fantastic! But then I'm kind of worried...
You trace my face with your finger, murmuring,"you're so beautiful..." I blush and hold your hand that's not on me. "So are you... In the guy way." YOu giggle and kiss my lips. God... I get so much Butterflies when we touch and kiss.
"I Love you so much," I tell you, stroking your cheek, looking into your beautiful eyes. They're sparkling and you're glowing.
"But I Love you so much more..."
"Nuh uh,"
"Uh huh,"
"Nuh uh!"
"Uh huh!"
I stick my tongue out, then you stick yours out. I'm tempted to do something, but I decide against it. You can tell, and you giggle.
"Sit up, Adds," you pat my back.
"On you?" I blush.
"No," you laugh and turn red. "Off me,"
"Oh!" I get off you, so embarassed. "Anyways..."
"I need to tinkle," you say.
I laugh. "Ah!"
You go to the bathroom. A piece of paper falls out of your hand (when did that even get there??). I pick it up. It has my name and hearts. I blush. In parenthesis it says (yes, open it :) ) I giggle. You're so cute!
I unfold the note. It's a beautiful drawing, shaded and everything of me holding a rosse.
Roses may be red
And violets aren't blue!
but, whatever the flower,
none of them are as amazingly
beautiful, sweet, caring, funny and
all-over perfect as you <3
I can feel the tears well up in my eyes.
I'm so emotional... I'm literally Speechless. The tears spill over. I sit indian-style on the bed and wipe my eyes.
I hear the door clock closed. You have on a gentle Smile and snuggle next to me. "It's dorky," you wipe my tears.
"It's amazing... Michael, you don't know how much this means to me... You draw amazing and write amazing... You're just all-over amazing, you know?"
I kiss you gently on the lips. You kiss back. I'm just in Heaven...
"You mean so much to me, Addy... I Love you with all my heart... I can't even begin to explain..."
"I'm hoooooooooooomeeeeeeeeeee!" My mother sings.
I jump a little and you kiss my cheek.
"Welcome back," you say, coming down the stairs with me. "Have fun?"
"Yes! That Made Me Feel 100% better!"
"That's great!" You Smile. "Find any guys?"
Then she gives me that look I've given you... You catch it and rephrase. "W-were the people nice?"
"Very nice!"
"That's very nice!" You nod. I squeeze your arm. You Smile at me.
"What am I missing?" Mother asks, eyebrow raised.
"Inside joke," I say and you agree. I go to the fridge and grab an apple. "Applehead!"
***
"Crap..." I groan, getting out of bed. I forgot to take my pills.
I quietly go downstairs. I look up to expect a firm talking to.
But I don't get that.
I wish I did.
Instead, I see you and my mother locking lips.
I don't look fpr but two seconds until I storm back upstairs and slam my door, tears spilling out of my eyes like a bucket.
Then I hear you frantically knocking on my door.
"Go away, you Cheater!!!" I exclaim. "I can't believe you!!!"
"Addy!" You try desperately. I can hear the tears in your voice. "I didn't kiss her! she kissed me"
"They ALL say that!" I wipe my eyes and sniff, but tears keep spilling out. "Beat It!"
"Addy! Please let me in..."
"No!"
"I Love you so much... I would never cheat on you!!!"
"Michael..." She-who-will-not-be-named. "Are you talking to my 15 year-old daughter??"
So! Mom's convinced you to let us move in with you! Which is fantastic! But then I'm kind of worried...
You trace my face with your finger, murmuring,"you're so beautiful..." I blush and hold your hand that's not on me. "So are you... In the guy way." YOu giggle and kiss my lips. God... I get so much Butterflies when we touch and kiss.
"I Love you so much," I tell you, stroking your cheek, looking into your beautiful eyes. They're sparkling and you're glowing.
"But I Love you so much more..."
"Nuh uh,"
"Uh huh,"
"Nuh uh!"
"Uh huh!"
I stick my tongue out, then you stick yours out. I'm tempted to do something, but I decide against it. You can tell, and you giggle.
"Sit up, Adds," you pat my back.
"On you?" I blush.
"No," you laugh and turn red. "Off me,"
"Oh!" I get off you, so embarassed. "Anyways..."
"I need to tinkle," you say.
I laugh. "Ah!"
You go to the bathroom. A piece of paper falls out of your hand (when did that even get there??). I pick it up. It has my name and hearts. I blush. In parenthesis it says (yes, open it :) ) I giggle. You're so cute!
I unfold the note. It's a beautiful drawing, shaded and everything of me holding a rosse.
Roses may be red
And violets aren't blue!
but, whatever the flower,
none of them are as amazingly
beautiful, sweet, caring, funny and
all-over perfect as you <3
I can feel the tears well up in my eyes.
I'm so emotional... I'm literally Speechless. The tears spill over. I sit indian-style on the bed and wipe my eyes.
I hear the door clock closed. You have on a gentle Smile and snuggle next to me. "It's dorky," you wipe my tears.
"It's amazing... Michael, you don't know how much this means to me... You draw amazing and write amazing... You're just all-over amazing, you know?"
I kiss you gently on the lips. You kiss back. I'm just in Heaven...
"You mean so much to me, Addy... I Love you with all my heart... I can't even begin to explain..."
"I'm hoooooooooooomeeeeeeeeeee!" My mother sings.
I jump a little and you kiss my cheek.
"Welcome back," you say, coming down the stairs with me. "Have fun?"
"Yes! That Made Me Feel 100% better!"
"That's great!" You Smile. "Find any guys?"
Then she gives me that look I've given you... You catch it and rephrase. "W-were the people nice?"
"Very nice!"
"That's very nice!" You nod. I squeeze your arm. You Smile at me.
"What am I missing?" Mother asks, eyebrow raised.
"Inside joke," I say and you agree. I go to the fridge and grab an apple. "Applehead!"
***
"Crap..." I groan, getting out of bed. I forgot to take my pills.
I quietly go downstairs. I look up to expect a firm talking to.
But I don't get that.
I wish I did.
Instead, I see you and my mother locking lips.
I don't look fpr but two seconds until I storm back upstairs and slam my door, tears spilling out of my eyes like a bucket.
Then I hear you frantically knocking on my door.
"Go away, you Cheater!!!" I exclaim. "I can't believe you!!!"
"Addy!" You try desperately. I can hear the tears in your voice. "I didn't kiss her! she kissed me"
"They ALL say that!" I wipe my eyes and sniff, but tears keep spilling out. "Beat It!"
"Addy! Please let me in..."
"No!"
"I Love you so much... I would never cheat on you!!!"
"Michael..." She-who-will-not-be-named. "Are you talking to my 15 year-old daughter??"
Joe Jackson is now revealing why he put a $500 million price tag on his wrongful death lawsuit against Dr. Conrad Murray. His theory -- "The more you go, the less you get ... so I went high."
During Joe's interview with GOOM Radio -- in which sported some severely oversized MJ bling -- he said Dr. Murray was just "the fall guy" ... and that a lot of other people were to blame for his son's death.
Joe also took issue with our story that he was following Oprah Winfrey around like a puppy dog during her sit-down interview with the Jackson family earlier this month ... but you'll have to watch the video for the lowdown.
During Joe's interview with GOOM Radio -- in which sported some severely oversized MJ bling -- he said Dr. Murray was just "the fall guy" ... and that a lot of other people were to blame for his son's death.
Joe also took issue with our story that he was following Oprah Winfrey around like a puppy dog during her sit-down interview with the Jackson family earlier this month ... but you'll have to watch the video for the lowdown.
My best friend died because of a horrible situation,
My best friend died of lack of a friend not caring,
My best friend died cause of all the stuff he was bearing,
My best friend died of all the hatred,
My best friend died knowing that he was sacred,
My best friend died, My best friend died,
And he was heard worldwide,
My best friend died so soon,
My best friend died with the walk on the moon,
My best friend died with a never ending depart,
My best friend died leaving a hole in my heart,
My best friend died a fast one,
My best friend was Michael Jackson.
Ok I know a lot of you fans don't know how to moonwalk and want to learn am I right? Well here are instructions on how to moonwalk :D
The moonwalk is a dance technique that presents the illusion of the dancer being pulled backwards while attempting to walk forward. Now start with putting foot#1 on its toes and by putting all of your weight on that foot. While leaning on foot#1, slide foot#2 backward. Next, put foot#2 on its toes and put your weight on that foot while making foot#1 flat on the floor. While all of your weight os on foot#2, slide foot #1 backward. And just keep trading positions like that. Repeat, repeat, repeat... And in the words of MJ "Don't stop 'til you get enough"
*No guarantee that you will be as good as MJ*
*Sorry if these instructions aren't clear but it's the best description I can give :)*
The moonwalk is a dance technique that presents the illusion of the dancer being pulled backwards while attempting to walk forward. Now start with putting foot#1 on its toes and by putting all of your weight on that foot. While leaning on foot#1, slide foot#2 backward. Next, put foot#2 on its toes and put your weight on that foot while making foot#1 flat on the floor. While all of your weight os on foot#2, slide foot #1 backward. And just keep trading positions like that. Repeat, repeat, repeat... And in the words of MJ "Don't stop 'til you get enough"
*No guarantee that you will be as good as MJ*
*Sorry if these instructions aren't clear but it's the best description I can give :)*
In statements made by changing what people knew about him until now.
They claimed that they believe what the singer sounds, words that had relationships with young boys because they themselves were those who accompanied him to various appointments with many girls.
This information certainly does not know if it is of course a lot of changes.
And for those who know greek they can go and read it from the official site where i found it.
link
The stage is set for you and the albums to face each other at last:BAD vs. THRILLER.Who is gonna win?It's the last time so pick faster,don't let your favorite album lose.For the others HIStory and Number Ones are tied in the 3rd place.Be careful the winner album will be known as most favorite album of MJ fans.The picks will expire infirst of DECEMBER,longer than expected to be.So,start picking.
Wanna prove that your album will win?So pick.Oh,by the way count the performances and videos in too.