"Why the hell is she so Happy?" Mom whispers to you.
"Do te really expect her to be all sad just because te are?" te ask, eyebrow raised. That was quite bold of you.
"Exactly," I say to Mom, then silently thank you.
te 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 risposte it.
When Mrs. alzavola, teal sees what's through the door, her jaw drops, her eyes widen and she Screams!
"Hello," te laugh. She runs up and hugs you.
I realise, that in public, I can never have te to myself. Someone will always be squeezing te and squealing over you... And that's okay. Because I Amore You, and te Amore 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. te explain Why and she nods. "I promise I'll keep it a secret!!! CRoss my cuore and hope to die!"
Mom clears her throat after te give Mrs. alzavola, 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 Musica is beautiful. I can see your eyes glittering and te simply glowing. te start to sposta to the music, then te hum the song we're playing. It's amazing... te live and breath music... te really do.
"That was amazing!" te 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," te yawn, then say, "What do te need? te gotta get to bed, tomorrow's Monday!"
"It's gonna storm tonight..." I pout.
"Addy, te are 15! You're too old to be scared!" Take a guess at who detto that...
I choose not to respond.
"Later," te whisper.
I hug te tight, and te hug me back. "Goodnight, Addy, sweet dreams!"
"You too," I Smile.
"Love you," te say in a way that won't get my Mom suspicious.
"You too," I Smile again. "Night, Mom, Amore you,"
She doesn't respond.
te come into my room. I'm still wide awake. My cuore leaps with joy. We hug tight and kiss.
"Michael," I Smile breathlessly.
"That's me, darling," te Smile back as I cuddle successivo to you. Darling... I Amore that. te hold me close. "I Amore you." "I Amore te more." "I Amore te most! Gotcha~!" "Nuh-uhh! Cuz I Amore te più than that!"
"So, how's bein' a fish?" te 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..." te say whimsically.
"Oh no te don't!"
"Uh huh!"
"Just cuz it's not like TV o Film doesn't make it fun. At all."
"I'd go for the Experience."
I nod and gently sposta the curls from your face. te put your hand on mine and continue. "And most of all, to be with you."
"You're so sweet!" I hug te and baciare your cheek.
"Do alot of people hit on you?" te ask.
"Well, when it comes to guys, I'm a geek magnet," I say.
"So that makes me a geek?" te pout.
"You're an adorable geek! I mean, te got your stella, star Wars, and your comic libri and it's just so cute!" I give te a re-assuring baciare on the cheek. "And the people at school don't matter at all to me. You're the only one I want." I baciare your soft lip, and te baciare me back. "Butterflies," we say and shiver in unison, then giggle.
"Your letto is comfy!" te observe. "I've never been in your letto before."
"I'm glad te like it," I giggle.
"I'm stealing your bed,"
"But your letto is even better!"
"It's bug and usually spacey," te say as I run my hands through your curls. "Not when te o company is over. I like to share beds. It's sweet!"
"Like you," I Smile.
"Like you!" te giggle. "What time do te get up in the morning?"
"6:30,"
te count from 10pm to 6am on your fingers. "I don't want to keep te up..."
"Whenever I go to sleep, 6am is always too early," I shrug.
"I don't want it to be my fault," te baciare me gently. You're always so gentle... Like an Angel...
"It isn't and never will be!" I baciare te 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!" te gently shake me.
"Noooooo," I yawn.
"Shamone! Education time!" te baciare my cheek.
"Education shmeducation..."
Then te get an idea. "No education means no più kisses!"
"I'm up!" I say, raising my head off your chest.
"Great," te giggle and baciare me. I baciare te back. "Do te usually eat breakfast before school, sweetie?"
Sweetie... "I eat breakfast at school," I get off te and find some school clothes to wear.
"I'ma be downstairs," te give me a baciare on the cheek.
"You're so great with her!" I hear my mom gush to you.
"We're soulmates!" I hear te say in that feathery, light voice te use when te tell me te Amore me. It makes my cuore 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 te do a nervous laugh and te clear your throat. "Y-Yeah..."
"And I get so lonely..."
"Um! You'll find your guy..." te say as I hear te 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.
te give me an oh thank te so much! look. I Smile.
"Mom, where's the last place te saw my red Chuck?"
"Laundry room."
"What the Hell is it doing there...?"
I grab my backpack, borsa and prepare to wait for the bus. te take my hand and baciare it, then draw a cuore on it. I blush and hug you. "I Amore you," I whisper.
"I Amore you, too," te Smile. "Be careful, and have fun!"
"Do te really expect her to be all sad just because te are?" te ask, eyebrow raised. That was quite bold of you.
"Exactly," I say to Mom, then silently thank you.
te 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 risposte it.
When Mrs. alzavola, teal sees what's through the door, her jaw drops, her eyes widen and she Screams!
"Hello," te laugh. She runs up and hugs you.
I realise, that in public, I can never have te to myself. Someone will always be squeezing te and squealing over you... And that's okay. Because I Amore You, and te Amore 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. te explain Why and she nods. "I promise I'll keep it a secret!!! CRoss my cuore and hope to die!"
Mom clears her throat after te give Mrs. alzavola, 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 Musica is beautiful. I can see your eyes glittering and te simply glowing. te start to sposta to the music, then te hum the song we're playing. It's amazing... te live and breath music... te really do.
"That was amazing!" te 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," te yawn, then say, "What do te need? te gotta get to bed, tomorrow's Monday!"
"It's gonna storm tonight..." I pout.
"Addy, te are 15! You're too old to be scared!" Take a guess at who detto that...
I choose not to respond.
"Later," te whisper.
I hug te tight, and te hug me back. "Goodnight, Addy, sweet dreams!"
"You too," I Smile.
"Love you," te say in a way that won't get my Mom suspicious.
"You too," I Smile again. "Night, Mom, Amore you,"
She doesn't respond.
te come into my room. I'm still wide awake. My cuore leaps with joy. We hug tight and kiss.
"Michael," I Smile breathlessly.
"That's me, darling," te Smile back as I cuddle successivo to you. Darling... I Amore that. te hold me close. "I Amore you." "I Amore te more." "I Amore te most! Gotcha~!" "Nuh-uhh! Cuz I Amore te più than that!"
"So, how's bein' a fish?" te 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..." te say whimsically.
"Oh no te don't!"
"Uh huh!"
"Just cuz it's not like TV o Film doesn't make it fun. At all."
"I'd go for the Experience."
I nod and gently sposta the curls from your face. te put your hand on mine and continue. "And most of all, to be with you."
"You're so sweet!" I hug te and baciare your cheek.
"Do alot of people hit on you?" te ask.
"Well, when it comes to guys, I'm a geek magnet," I say.
"So that makes me a geek?" te pout.
"You're an adorable geek! I mean, te got your stella, star Wars, and your comic libri and it's just so cute!" I give te a re-assuring baciare on the cheek. "And the people at school don't matter at all to me. You're the only one I want." I baciare your soft lip, and te baciare me back. "Butterflies," we say and shiver in unison, then giggle.
"Your letto is comfy!" te observe. "I've never been in your letto before."
"I'm glad te like it," I giggle.
"I'm stealing your bed,"
"But your letto is even better!"
"It's bug and usually spacey," te say as I run my hands through your curls. "Not when te o company is over. I like to share beds. It's sweet!"
"Like you," I Smile.
"Like you!" te giggle. "What time do te get up in the morning?"
"6:30,"
te count from 10pm to 6am on your fingers. "I don't want to keep te up..."
"Whenever I go to sleep, 6am is always too early," I shrug.
"I don't want it to be my fault," te baciare me gently. You're always so gentle... Like an Angel...
"It isn't and never will be!" I baciare te 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!" te gently shake me.
"Noooooo," I yawn.
"Shamone! Education time!" te baciare my cheek.
"Education shmeducation..."
Then te get an idea. "No education means no più kisses!"
"I'm up!" I say, raising my head off your chest.
"Great," te giggle and baciare me. I baciare te back. "Do te usually eat breakfast before school, sweetie?"
Sweetie... "I eat breakfast at school," I get off te and find some school clothes to wear.
"I'ma be downstairs," te give me a baciare on the cheek.
"You're so great with her!" I hear my mom gush to you.
"We're soulmates!" I hear te say in that feathery, light voice te use when te tell me te Amore me. It makes my cuore 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 te do a nervous laugh and te clear your throat. "Y-Yeah..."
"And I get so lonely..."
"Um! You'll find your guy..." te say as I hear te 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.
te give me an oh thank te so much! look. I Smile.
"Mom, where's the last place te saw my red Chuck?"
"Laundry room."
"What the Hell is it doing there...?"
I grab my backpack, borsa and prepare to wait for the bus. te take my hand and baciare it, then draw a cuore on it. I blush and hug you. "I Amore you," I whisper.
"I Amore you, too," te Smile. "Be careful, and have fun!"
LMP just postato a message on her MySpace page describing her recente 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 fan to send a "Sun Shower" to the tomb because, "I know how much he loved and appreciated being showered with Gifts and fiori da his fans."
Presley suggests that if every fan sends "one silk sunflower" to the site, "the whole area around him and in front of him ... could be filled up in no time."