Michael...
I touch your soft, smooth, warm skin. My fingers tingle, my cœur, coeur skips a beat. You're blissfully asleep. Your beautiful face arest and calm. Gourgous chocolat cloloured, almond-shaped eyes closed. Full, oreiller lips silghtly opened, breathing quiet breaths. Your cute, silky black curls fall to the side and infront of toi Angel face.
I wonder what toi dream about... Songs, world peace.. all of these beautiful things.
toi do a deep sigh, slightly making me jump. You're an angel. I trace your perfect jawline. I wonder if toi can feel my gentle touches? If toi can, do toi like it? I gently déplacer your hair from your face and behind your ear.
Suddenly, toi déplacer and your big, warm arms emballage, wrap around me. Your scent is deliciously intoxicating. Your body is so warm. ... I'm in Heaven. My cœur, coeur is racing. Your heartbeat is musical.
I really wish we could be together. I just want to be able to Kiss your lips. To maybe just Kiss your cheek. And to feel your lips on mine. In just three years... We could be together.
But you... DO toi l’amour me like I l’amour you? Are toi happier when I'm around? Are toi sadder when I'm not? Does your cœur, coeur race at the speed of light when we're close? Do toi get shivers at my every word?
I wish we were closer in age...
Your harmonious heartbeat and breath lull me to sleep.
***
I wake up to the murmured sounds of The Three Stooges and your angelic giggles.
"Good morning!" toi give me that beautiful Smile. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," I yawn, putting my hand over my mouth.
"Your mother's coming over at 3 to pick toi up for your violin lessons," toi inform me, a sort of sad tone in your voice.
"Damn," I sigh and sit up.
"I know," toi look at me. Your eyes are amazing. I'm actually Lost for a minute until a bonk! on ther TV scares me. toi giggle. I'm still tired. I lean on you, and we snuggle and watch TV. Curly's having Trouble with his sweater.
"So," your sweet voice sounds unsure how to start. "Have toi found toi Girlfriend ou boyfriend yet?"
"I have my eye on people..." I blush, not wanting to make it odd. toi seem dissapointed. I can tell.
"Like who?" toi have that ooh, tell me! voice that toi use to cover it up.
"A guy and a girl," I say, giggling and playing with your bed-headed curls. toi say, with an amazing chuckle that I'm being cryptic. "Why do toi need to know?"
"So if they hurt you, I can get my bodyguards to teach them a lesson," toi say in all seriousness. Your eyes have dulled a bit (this happens when you're serious about things like this) and your mouth is pressed in a firm line. Your eyes are looking straight into mine, pleading, If they even look at toi in a way toi don't like, toi tell me. "I really don't wanna see toi hurt, Adds." Your eyes get their sparkly-ness (new word :D) back as I hug you. I can feel your cœur, coeur beat as fast as mine. "Thank you, Michael..." I say softly as toi stroke my hair with your hand and whisper, "You're welcome..." Then toi say, "You mean so much to me... I don't like seeing toi hurt... It makes my stomach twist."
You're so sweet... I nod and toi Kiss my forehead gently. toi have no idea how many papillons are in my stomach right now. How Happy I feel, just from that little Kiss on the forehead. I can't describe at all my feelings, Michael.
Your caring eyes look into mine. "If you're hurt, physically, emotionally, or-"
"I know, Mike..." I say, sorry to interrupt. "You tell me that every day..."
"Do I tell toi that You're My Best Friend everyday?" toi ask, a sweet Smile on your face that almost makes me lose my breath.
"Yes," I laugh. "Twice."
"I'm gonna up it to three," then that grin toi give me literally makes me have to catch my breath. I giggle. "What's the occasion?"
"You," toi say simply.
I'm so happy I'm your best friend and you're mine. We share secrets, play games and giggle with eachother. Just being close to toi is amazing. I thank God everyday for you. I've prayed, ever since I heard your voice to meet you.
My prayers have been answered.
*~* End of part one! *~*
If I get good reviews, plus than 3 likes and maybe some constructive critisism (wtf, I dont think that's how toi spell it 0-0) and help with spelling errors, I'll make more! :D
L O V E
I touch your soft, smooth, warm skin. My fingers tingle, my cœur, coeur skips a beat. You're blissfully asleep. Your beautiful face arest and calm. Gourgous chocolat cloloured, almond-shaped eyes closed. Full, oreiller lips silghtly opened, breathing quiet breaths. Your cute, silky black curls fall to the side and infront of toi Angel face.
I wonder what toi dream about... Songs, world peace.. all of these beautiful things.
toi do a deep sigh, slightly making me jump. You're an angel. I trace your perfect jawline. I wonder if toi can feel my gentle touches? If toi can, do toi like it? I gently déplacer your hair from your face and behind your ear.
Suddenly, toi déplacer and your big, warm arms emballage, wrap around me. Your scent is deliciously intoxicating. Your body is so warm. ... I'm in Heaven. My cœur, coeur is racing. Your heartbeat is musical.
I really wish we could be together. I just want to be able to Kiss your lips. To maybe just Kiss your cheek. And to feel your lips on mine. In just three years... We could be together.
But you... DO toi l’amour me like I l’amour you? Are toi happier when I'm around? Are toi sadder when I'm not? Does your cœur, coeur race at the speed of light when we're close? Do toi get shivers at my every word?
I wish we were closer in age...
Your harmonious heartbeat and breath lull me to sleep.
***
I wake up to the murmured sounds of The Three Stooges and your angelic giggles.
"Good morning!" toi give me that beautiful Smile. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," I yawn, putting my hand over my mouth.
"Your mother's coming over at 3 to pick toi up for your violin lessons," toi inform me, a sort of sad tone in your voice.
"Damn," I sigh and sit up.
"I know," toi look at me. Your eyes are amazing. I'm actually Lost for a minute until a bonk! on ther TV scares me. toi giggle. I'm still tired. I lean on you, and we snuggle and watch TV. Curly's having Trouble with his sweater.
"So," your sweet voice sounds unsure how to start. "Have toi found toi Girlfriend ou boyfriend yet?"
"I have my eye on people..." I blush, not wanting to make it odd. toi seem dissapointed. I can tell.
"Like who?" toi have that ooh, tell me! voice that toi use to cover it up.
"A guy and a girl," I say, giggling and playing with your bed-headed curls. toi say, with an amazing chuckle that I'm being cryptic. "Why do toi need to know?"
"So if they hurt you, I can get my bodyguards to teach them a lesson," toi say in all seriousness. Your eyes have dulled a bit (this happens when you're serious about things like this) and your mouth is pressed in a firm line. Your eyes are looking straight into mine, pleading, If they even look at toi in a way toi don't like, toi tell me. "I really don't wanna see toi hurt, Adds." Your eyes get their sparkly-ness (new word :D) back as I hug you. I can feel your cœur, coeur beat as fast as mine. "Thank you, Michael..." I say softly as toi stroke my hair with your hand and whisper, "You're welcome..." Then toi say, "You mean so much to me... I don't like seeing toi hurt... It makes my stomach twist."
You're so sweet... I nod and toi Kiss my forehead gently. toi have no idea how many papillons are in my stomach right now. How Happy I feel, just from that little Kiss on the forehead. I can't describe at all my feelings, Michael.
Your caring eyes look into mine. "If you're hurt, physically, emotionally, or-"
"I know, Mike..." I say, sorry to interrupt. "You tell me that every day..."
"Do I tell toi that You're My Best Friend everyday?" toi ask, a sweet Smile on your face that almost makes me lose my breath.
"Yes," I laugh. "Twice."
"I'm gonna up it to three," then that grin toi give me literally makes me have to catch my breath. I giggle. "What's the occasion?"
"You," toi say simply.
I'm so happy I'm your best friend and you're mine. We share secrets, play games and giggle with eachother. Just being close to toi is amazing. I thank God everyday for you. I've prayed, ever since I heard your voice to meet you.
My prayers have been answered.
*~* End of part one! *~*
If I get good reviews, plus than 3 likes and maybe some constructive critisism (wtf, I dont think that's how toi spell it 0-0) and help with spelling errors, I'll make more! :D
L O V E
Saturday...
I rolled up my arc en ciel socks and laced up my rolling skates. Mom came in and looked at my socks. " Summer Marie Jackson! What are toi wearing?" she asked.
I looked at her and gave a sly smile. " Ma! The theme for the rolling skating party is arc en ciel Bright." I said, examining myself in the mirror. She let out a crackly laugh. " I don't know what I'll do with toi Summer!"
Looking at the mirror, I sighed. I looked like a My Little poney mixed with a 70s Reject! I had on a arc en ciel Tie Dye chemise with Purple Shorts. Complete with a bright orange Newsboy casquette, cap with a rose Pom Pom on top.
I went to the rolling skating rink and had the time of my life! Though what I found out after I left might change my life forever.....
I rolled up my arc en ciel socks and laced up my rolling skates. Mom came in and looked at my socks. " Summer Marie Jackson! What are toi wearing?" she asked.
I looked at her and gave a sly smile. " Ma! The theme for the rolling skating party is arc en ciel Bright." I said, examining myself in the mirror. She let out a crackly laugh. " I don't know what I'll do with toi Summer!"
Looking at the mirror, I sighed. I looked like a My Little poney mixed with a 70s Reject! I had on a arc en ciel Tie Dye chemise with Purple Shorts. Complete with a bright orange Newsboy casquette, cap with a rose Pom Pom on top.
I went to the rolling skating rink and had the time of my life! Though what I found out after I left might change my life forever.....
" Help me Mikey!" I cried into the speaker, my jaw bleeding.
" What's wrong Fancy?" He a dit with a soft, yet sharp voice.
" My father punched me again. I need your help!" Blood dripped on my arm.
Michael breathed heavily and a dit " Okay Fancy. I'll be there."
" Thanks Michael." I a dit and hung up. I grabbed a paper towel to dry out the blood.
Soon enough, Michael and his brothers rushed in to help me. A lot of blood was on the napkin and everything turned black while Michael was holding me in his arms.
THIS IS NOT A STORY I M A ROLEPLAYER OF MICHAEL IM HERE TO PLAY AS MICHAEL . DO NOT THINK IM A POSER IM NOT FAKE IM A ROLEPLAY WHOS PLAYS AS MICHAEL I WILL SET UP A question WHO WOULD WANT TO PLAY WITH ME .DONT WORRY I DONT BITE LET ME montrer U HOW IT WORKS. MICHAEL : HI * CHUCKLE * toi : HI MICHAEL toi GET THE POINT I WILL REALLY l’amour TO ROLEPLAY WITH ALL OF toi GUYS BUT ILL AFRAID NOT . IF toi WOULD l’amour TO ROLEPLAY WITH ME PLEASE boîte mail ME . IF I DON'T REPLY ITS BECAUSE IM NOT ON MY ACCOUNT BUT WHEN I DO WE CAN ROLEPLAY. toi COULD CALL ME AS MICHAEL , APPLEHEAD, GLOVED ONE, MIKE . PLEASE DO NOT CALL ME AS WAKO JAKO . I l’amour EVERYONE AND LET ME SAY THIS BEFORE I FORGET MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE MOONWALKERS . THANK toi AND PLEASE STOP TO READ THIS IS FROM MICHAEL JAXN TO MY BEAUTIFUL fans DON'T BE SHY . ILL PLAY ANY ERA OF MICHAEL . THANK toi AND THATS IT :) ALSO I WILL POST STORIES AND questions AND liens OF MICHAEL .