Before they knew it, days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months. 6 months to be exact. 26th of May, 2001 to be lebih exact. And Brooke and Michael had never been closer. They were now living together, all four of them. Michael, Brooke, Prince Michael and Paris. Thankfully for Brooke it was a Saturday, so she didn’t have to get up at 4am. When she did wake up though, Michael was gone. He left a sun bunga and a note in his place, “Good morning beautiful. Happy six bulan anniversary. Sorry I’m not there, but I promise to make it up to you... tonight. Have a wonderful day. Love, Michael <3”
Brooke thought about what she had just read, “Make it up to anda tonight? He didn’t mean... no... Oh my goodness, he did. Hehehe...”
She opened the door to yet lebih surprises. The pathway from the bedroom to the dapur was lined with rose petals. As she walked into the dapur she saw a surprise breakfast too. Pancakes; her favorite. As she was eating, Paris and Prince walked up to her, “Hey guys how are you?” Brooke berkata hugging them both.
“Daddy berkata to give anda a ciuman when anda wake up,” Paris berkata as her and Prince kissed Brooke on her cheek.
“Aww thank anda so much. I cinta anda both,”
“I cinta anda too,” Prince said.
“No I do Prince,” Paris said
“Hey hey, anda both can cinta me like I cinta you. Listen, why don’t anda guys go play with your nanny and I’ll gabung anda after I get dressed, huh?”
“Yay!” Prince and Paris berkata in unison.
Brooke spent the hari playing with the children until Michael got halaman awal at 5pm. When he got home, Brooke ran into his arms and kissed him, “Hi there beautiful, how’d anda like your little surprises this morning?”
“I loved them Michael. But not as much as I cinta you,”
“Well then why don’t anda go get changed in to that sexy black dress of yours that I cinta so much and meet me back down here in half an hour. I’m taking anda out tonight.”
“Okay then sweetie. Only if anda wear something sparkly.” Brooke said, giving him a quick kiss.
Once they were ready, Michael drove out to the most beautiful place Brooke had ever seen. Nothing but fields, filled with trees and flowers. They walked down a candle-lit path (prepared earlier oleh Michael) to a big white gazebo with a picnic blanket lied down on the ground, covered in all of their favorit foods. They spent hours there. Before they left, Michael pulled out a present from his pocket. Brooke opened the box to see a beautiful emas chain kalung that summed up their life in six words, “Life is like a cinta song.” Brooke was over-joyed and held Michael tight. When they got home, Michael carried Brooke to their bedroom, laid her down on the bed, kissed her and closed the door behind them so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
Part 8 coming up soon. Sorry it was a little short.
Brooke thought about what she had just read, “Make it up to anda tonight? He didn’t mean... no... Oh my goodness, he did. Hehehe...”
She opened the door to yet lebih surprises. The pathway from the bedroom to the dapur was lined with rose petals. As she walked into the dapur she saw a surprise breakfast too. Pancakes; her favorite. As she was eating, Paris and Prince walked up to her, “Hey guys how are you?” Brooke berkata hugging them both.
“Daddy berkata to give anda a ciuman when anda wake up,” Paris berkata as her and Prince kissed Brooke on her cheek.
“Aww thank anda so much. I cinta anda both,”
“I cinta anda too,” Prince said.
“No I do Prince,” Paris said
“Hey hey, anda both can cinta me like I cinta you. Listen, why don’t anda guys go play with your nanny and I’ll gabung anda after I get dressed, huh?”
“Yay!” Prince and Paris berkata in unison.
Brooke spent the hari playing with the children until Michael got halaman awal at 5pm. When he got home, Brooke ran into his arms and kissed him, “Hi there beautiful, how’d anda like your little surprises this morning?”
“I loved them Michael. But not as much as I cinta you,”
“Well then why don’t anda go get changed in to that sexy black dress of yours that I cinta so much and meet me back down here in half an hour. I’m taking anda out tonight.”
“Okay then sweetie. Only if anda wear something sparkly.” Brooke said, giving him a quick kiss.
Once they were ready, Michael drove out to the most beautiful place Brooke had ever seen. Nothing but fields, filled with trees and flowers. They walked down a candle-lit path (prepared earlier oleh Michael) to a big white gazebo with a picnic blanket lied down on the ground, covered in all of their favorit foods. They spent hours there. Before they left, Michael pulled out a present from his pocket. Brooke opened the box to see a beautiful emas chain kalung that summed up their life in six words, “Life is like a cinta song.” Brooke was over-joyed and held Michael tight. When they got home, Michael carried Brooke to their bedroom, laid her down on the bed, kissed her and closed the door behind them so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
Part 8 coming up soon. Sorry it was a little short.
anda see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i cinta my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his jantung is so big that he can tell every single thing about his cinta to a special girl.
michael has all the cinta a man can give.
hes a pretty malaikat with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i cinta to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to pindah and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his cinta his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I cinta YOU!!
THE END!"
I cinta anda lebih as each moment passes us by.
I cinta anda lebih with every breath I take.
I cinta anda lebih with each promise we make.
I need anda like a bunga needs the rain.
I need anda for anda can wash away my pain.
I need anda lebih each hari
I need anda for anda are so wonderful, in every single way.
I miss anda lebih than ever now.
I miss anda because I really need anda somehow.
I miss anda and your touch.
I miss anda for to me, anda mean so much.
I want anda to caress my lips the way anda always do.
I want anda to look into my eyes and see my cinta for you.
I want anda to hold me close to your heart.
I want anda to know that I cinta you, need you, miss you, and want anda
And I have for every single moment, right from the start.