"Why the hell is she so Happy?" Mom whispers to you.
"Do anda really expect her to be all sad just because anda are?" anda ask, eyebrow raised. That was quite bold of you.
"Exactly," I say to Mom, then silently thank you.
anda can't help but Smile that beautiful, amazing Smile that makes me Smile back. Your eyes are sparkling and loving...
"What am I missing?" Mom asks. Then the doorbell rings and she jawapan it.
When Mrs. teal sees what's through the door, her jaw drops, her eyes widen and she Screams!
"Hello," anda laugh. She runs up and hugs you.
I realise, that in public, I can never have anda to myself. Someone will always be squeezing anda and squealing over you... And that's okay. Because I Cinta You, and anda Cinta me.
"Mrs. Teal," I laugh. "Keep your panties on."
"Addy!" Mom >.>
"M-MIchael Jackson!!!" Is all she can manage.
I nod, Smiling.
She asks why I didn't tell her. anda explain Why and she nods. "I promise I'll keep it a secret!!! CRoss my hati, tengah-tengah and hope to die!"
Mom clears her throat after anda give Mrs. teal the autograph she wanted. "Violin lessons!"
"I'm sorry, Ma'am!" she pulls out her violin.
I slide the bow across the strings. The Muzik is beautiful. I can see your eyes glittering and anda simply glowing. anda start to alih to the music, then anda hum the song we're playing. It's amazing... anda live and breath music... anda really do.
"That was amazing!" anda say, looking lovingly into my eyes.
"Thank you," I Smile, then Mom clears her throat. I blush
***
"Michael," I pull your arm and yawn.
"You got me yawnin' now, girl," anda yawn, then say, "What do anda need? anda gotta get to bed, tomorrow's Monday!"
"It's gonna storm tonight..." I pout.
"Addy, anda are 15! You're too old to be scared!" Take a guess at who berkata that...
I choose not to respond.
"Later," anda whisper.
I hug anda tight, and anda hug me back. "Goodnight, Addy, sweet dreams!"
"You too," I Smile.
"Love you," anda say in a way that won't get my Mom suspicious.
"You too," I Smile again. "Night, Mom, Cinta you,"
She doesn't respond.
anda come into my room. I'm still wide awake. My hati, tengah-tengah leaps with joy. We hug tight and kiss.
"Michael," I Smile breathlessly.
"That's me, darling," anda Smile back as I cuddle seterusnya to you. Darling... I Cinta that. anda hold me close. "I Cinta you." "I Cinta anda more." "I Cinta anda most! Gotcha~!" "Nuh-uhh! Cuz I Cinta anda lebih than that!"
"So, how's bein' a fish?" anda ask, gently returning my kiss. You're reffering to my being a freshman in highschool.
"Nothing like in the movies," I shrug. "I was actually dissapointed."
"I wish I could go to highschool..." anda say whimsically.
"Oh no anda don't!"
"Uh huh!"
"Just cuz it's not like TV atau Filem doesn't make it fun. At all."
"I'd go for the Experience."
I nod and gently alih the curls from your face. anda put your hand on mine and continue. "And most of all, to be with you."
"You're so sweet!" I hug anda and Ciuman your cheek.
"Do alot of people hit on you?" anda ask.
"Well, when it comes to guys, I'm a geek magnet," I say.
"So that makes me a geek?" anda pout.
"You're an adorable geek! I mean, anda got your bintang Wars, and your comic buku and it's just so cute!" I give anda a re-assuring Ciuman on the cheek. "And the people at school don't matter at all to me. You're the only one I want." I Ciuman your soft lip, and anda Ciuman me back. "Butterflies," we say and shiver in unison, then giggle.
"Your katil is comfy!" anda observe. "I've never been in your katil before."
"I'm glad anda like it," I giggle.
"I'm stealing your bed,"
"But your katil is even better!"
"It's bug and usually spacey," anda say as I run my hands through your curls. "Not when anda atau company is over. I like to share beds. It's sweet!"
"Like you," I Smile.
"Like you!" anda giggle. "What time do anda get up in the morning?"
"6:30,"
anda count from 10pm to 6am on your fingers. "I don't want to keep anda up..."
"Whenever I go to sleep, 6am is always too early," I shrug.
"I don't want it to be my fault," anda Ciuman me gently. You're always so gentle... Like an Angel...
"It isn't and never will be!" I Ciuman anda back.
We look into eachothers eyes for what seems like hours. Then the thunder crashes and I hold on tight to you.
***
"Wake up, sleepy head!" anda gently shake me.
"Noooooo," I yawn.
"Shamone! Education time!" anda Ciuman my cheek.
"Education shmeducation..."
Then anda get an idea. "No education means no lebih kisses!"
"I'm up!" I say, raising my head off your chest.
"Great," anda giggle and Ciuman me. I Ciuman anda back. "Do anda usually eat breakfast before school, sweetie?"
Sweetie... "I eat breakfast at school," I get off anda and find some school clothes to wear.
"I'ma be downstairs," anda give me a Ciuman on the cheek.
"You're so great with her!" I hear my mom gush to you.
"We're soulmates!" I hear anda say in that feathery, light voice anda use when anda tell me anda Cinta me. It makes my hati, tengah-tengah flutter.
"You know..." Now she has a suggestive tone. "it's real hard trying to raise a teenager as a single mom..."
"Uh, umm..." I hear anda do a nervous laugh and anda clear your throat. "Y-Yeah..."
"And I get so lonely..."
"Um! You'll find your guy..." anda say as I hear anda back up. "God has a plan for everyone!"
I grab my brush and walk downstairs. "Mom, stop hitting on Michael!" That didn't come out in the voice I wanted it to...
"... I am not!"
"And I get soooooooooooooooooooo lonely..." I repeat.
anda give me an oh thank anda so much! look. I Smile.
"Mom, where's the last place anda saw my red Chuck?"
"Laundry room."
"What the Hell is it doing there...?"
I grab my backpack, dompet, beg tangan and prepare to wait for the bus. anda take my hand and Ciuman it, then draw a hati, tengah-tengah on it. I blush and hug you. "I Cinta you," I whisper.
"I Cinta you, too," anda Smile. "Be careful, and have fun!"
"Do anda really expect her to be all sad just because anda are?" anda ask, eyebrow raised. That was quite bold of you.
"Exactly," I say to Mom, then silently thank you.
anda can't help but Smile that beautiful, amazing Smile that makes me Smile back. Your eyes are sparkling and loving...
"What am I missing?" Mom asks. Then the doorbell rings and she jawapan it.
When Mrs. teal sees what's through the door, her jaw drops, her eyes widen and she Screams!
"Hello," anda laugh. She runs up and hugs you.
I realise, that in public, I can never have anda to myself. Someone will always be squeezing anda and squealing over you... And that's okay. Because I Cinta You, and anda Cinta me.
"Mrs. Teal," I laugh. "Keep your panties on."
"Addy!" Mom >.>
"M-MIchael Jackson!!!" Is all she can manage.
I nod, Smiling.
She asks why I didn't tell her. anda explain Why and she nods. "I promise I'll keep it a secret!!! CRoss my hati, tengah-tengah and hope to die!"
Mom clears her throat after anda give Mrs. teal the autograph she wanted. "Violin lessons!"
"I'm sorry, Ma'am!" she pulls out her violin.
I slide the bow across the strings. The Muzik is beautiful. I can see your eyes glittering and anda simply glowing. anda start to alih to the music, then anda hum the song we're playing. It's amazing... anda live and breath music... anda really do.
"That was amazing!" anda say, looking lovingly into my eyes.
"Thank you," I Smile, then Mom clears her throat. I blush
***
"Michael," I pull your arm and yawn.
"You got me yawnin' now, girl," anda yawn, then say, "What do anda need? anda gotta get to bed, tomorrow's Monday!"
"It's gonna storm tonight..." I pout.
"Addy, anda are 15! You're too old to be scared!" Take a guess at who berkata that...
I choose not to respond.
"Later," anda whisper.
I hug anda tight, and anda hug me back. "Goodnight, Addy, sweet dreams!"
"You too," I Smile.
"Love you," anda say in a way that won't get my Mom suspicious.
"You too," I Smile again. "Night, Mom, Cinta you,"
She doesn't respond.
anda come into my room. I'm still wide awake. My hati, tengah-tengah leaps with joy. We hug tight and kiss.
"Michael," I Smile breathlessly.
"That's me, darling," anda Smile back as I cuddle seterusnya to you. Darling... I Cinta that. anda hold me close. "I Cinta you." "I Cinta anda more." "I Cinta anda most! Gotcha~!" "Nuh-uhh! Cuz I Cinta anda lebih than that!"
"So, how's bein' a fish?" anda ask, gently returning my kiss. You're reffering to my being a freshman in highschool.
"Nothing like in the movies," I shrug. "I was actually dissapointed."
"I wish I could go to highschool..." anda say whimsically.
"Oh no anda don't!"
"Uh huh!"
"Just cuz it's not like TV atau Filem doesn't make it fun. At all."
"I'd go for the Experience."
I nod and gently alih the curls from your face. anda put your hand on mine and continue. "And most of all, to be with you."
"You're so sweet!" I hug anda and Ciuman your cheek.
"Do alot of people hit on you?" anda ask.
"Well, when it comes to guys, I'm a geek magnet," I say.
"So that makes me a geek?" anda pout.
"You're an adorable geek! I mean, anda got your bintang Wars, and your comic buku and it's just so cute!" I give anda a re-assuring Ciuman on the cheek. "And the people at school don't matter at all to me. You're the only one I want." I Ciuman your soft lip, and anda Ciuman me back. "Butterflies," we say and shiver in unison, then giggle.
"Your katil is comfy!" anda observe. "I've never been in your katil before."
"I'm glad anda like it," I giggle.
"I'm stealing your bed,"
"But your katil is even better!"
"It's bug and usually spacey," anda say as I run my hands through your curls. "Not when anda atau company is over. I like to share beds. It's sweet!"
"Like you," I Smile.
"Like you!" anda giggle. "What time do anda get up in the morning?"
"6:30,"
anda count from 10pm to 6am on your fingers. "I don't want to keep anda up..."
"Whenever I go to sleep, 6am is always too early," I shrug.
"I don't want it to be my fault," anda Ciuman me gently. You're always so gentle... Like an Angel...
"It isn't and never will be!" I Ciuman anda back.
We look into eachothers eyes for what seems like hours. Then the thunder crashes and I hold on tight to you.
***
"Wake up, sleepy head!" anda gently shake me.
"Noooooo," I yawn.
"Shamone! Education time!" anda Ciuman my cheek.
"Education shmeducation..."
Then anda get an idea. "No education means no lebih kisses!"
"I'm up!" I say, raising my head off your chest.
"Great," anda giggle and Ciuman me. I Ciuman anda back. "Do anda usually eat breakfast before school, sweetie?"
Sweetie... "I eat breakfast at school," I get off anda and find some school clothes to wear.
"I'ma be downstairs," anda give me a Ciuman on the cheek.
"You're so great with her!" I hear my mom gush to you.
"We're soulmates!" I hear anda say in that feathery, light voice anda use when anda tell me anda Cinta me. It makes my hati, tengah-tengah flutter.
"You know..." Now she has a suggestive tone. "it's real hard trying to raise a teenager as a single mom..."
"Uh, umm..." I hear anda do a nervous laugh and anda clear your throat. "Y-Yeah..."
"And I get so lonely..."
"Um! You'll find your guy..." anda say as I hear anda back up. "God has a plan for everyone!"
I grab my brush and walk downstairs. "Mom, stop hitting on Michael!" That didn't come out in the voice I wanted it to...
"... I am not!"
"And I get soooooooooooooooooooo lonely..." I repeat.
anda give me an oh thank anda so much! look. I Smile.
"Mom, where's the last place anda saw my red Chuck?"
"Laundry room."
"What the Hell is it doing there...?"
I grab my backpack, dompet, beg tangan and prepare to wait for the bus. anda take my hand and Ciuman it, then draw a hati, tengah-tengah on it. I blush and hug you. "I Cinta you," I whisper.
"I Cinta you, too," anda Smile. "Be careful, and have fun!"
LMP just telah diposkan a message on her MySpace page describing her baru-baru ini visit to Michael's grave site at Forest Lawn. Presley -- who was married to MJ back in the '90s -- says she believes Michael "deserves more" than the "few bouquets, candles and gifts" that currently surround Michael's grave.
Presley -- who notes Michael's infatuation with sunflowers -- is calling for peminat-peminat to send a "Sun Shower" to the tomb because, "I know how much he loved and appreciated being showered with Gifts and Bunga sejak his fans."
Presley suggests that if every peminat sends "one silk sunflower" to the site, "the whole area around him and in front of him ... could be filled up in no time."