Picture of one of Michael's J5 outfits in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame taken by me :)

I broke the Kiss “Michael...I..I have to go. I'm sorry." I ran out, my eyes filled with tears. I was running like a little girl who just had her сердце broken. My сердце was broken and confused, I just couldn't stay in there with Michael. I finally realized that I loved Michael and know one else “Nesha! Wait!" Michael called as I jumped in the truck and drove off, leaving him standing in the middle of Isis' driveway and looked at me leave. I drove Главная and got ready to meet Asad's parents “Where have Ты been?" Asad asked as I сказал(-а) I was with Isis all day. I put on my black шнурок, кружева dress...

I wrote an Статья on the subject everyone in New York seemed to talk about....Michael turning himself in. My boss told me to write the Статья for 'punishment' of my late action. Creep. I took my pen and began Письмо with my Название being 'It's about time!' and started telling the opinion filled story of my bad boy's story. I wrote about the way I felt and how it affected me , I had to lie. This what I wrote:
When I herd from a friend that this heinous criminal had turned himself in , I shouted hallelujah! Thank God he turned himself in. Ты rarely hear criminals turning themselves in. He probably...

(I'm so sorry to continue my strory now, so late, I was really busy... I just hope Ты like it =D)


The Далее morning, I woke up, I was alone on the bed. I wore just a рубашка of Michael, I smelled it thinking about all the last night, how we made sweet Любовь together. So I jump off the постель, кровати and I smelled the eggs. I went to bathroom, I blink my eyes just a seconde and Michael was just behind me and hugged me
"Good morning babe" he said
"Good morning, my angel!" I said
and we kissed
"the breakfast is ready" he added
We looked us with a big smile, we understand us. At the same time, we walked in the shower....