After Michael had left the room a segundo time, I brought my eyes back to this little item that made my coração skip a beat and all I could do was stare at the beautiful yet simple ring. It was so beautiful. It had a plain, thin silver band and a small diamond that sparkled so perfectly. Why is this here? I know Michael doesn't wear this. Why would he be hiding this? I don't under-oh my, God. He wants to propose! Michael wants to marry me! I wanted to scream from shock and happiness. I amor him and I want to marry him. If I could, I would run to him right now yelling "YES!". I wonder when he will do it. We haven't even been together a whole mês and he wants to go down this way. I can't wait until he does. I could just imagine Michael on his right knee and proposing to me. I would probably kiss him deeply and passionately after I told that I will marry him.
I decided to just leave the ring where I first found it and crawl out from under the bed. With the lower half of my body still under the bed, Michael walked in and said,"Found you!" "Yep. You found me." He had a big smile of enjoyment on his face. "Now I gotta chase ya!" I looked at him and then looked at the floor and said,"I'm sorry, Michael. I don't want to chase." "Did something happen?" He came down to me and helped me out. I had to think of an excuse for why I didn't want to play anymore. "I hit my head while coming out and now I have a headache. I'm sorry baby." "It's okay, love. Do you want to take a nap before your sister gets here?" Michael started to berço me in his arms and started stroking my hair. "Sure. Will stay with me?" I looked up at him even though the light was bothering me. I guess I really did have a headache and it wasn't a lie.
"Of course. C'mon. Let's go downstairs instead." Michael lifted me up and started to guide me towards the door. "Just meet me downstairs in the living room. I'll be there in a minute." I started to head downstairs with that ring still in my mind. I can't believe Michael loves me enough to want to marry me. This has to be a dream. It has to be. It has to be
*Michael's point of view*
Please tell me she didn't find the ring. I don't want her to know. As I lifted the cama saia to see if the ring was moved or missing, I found it still there as if it was never touched. "Phew. Thank God." I said to myself. I'm glad she didn't see it. I wanted to hide it there until this weekend to propose to her. I can't live without her so I want to marry her. I amor Taylor and I always will. She's my everything. She's my life and I want to be hers forever and always. As I headed my way downstairs, I could feel my coração slowing down to a normal pace. I'm glad she never found it. Now I can propose to her and she be fully shocked.
*Taylor's point of view*
Where is he? What is taking him so long? Does he think I found the ring? I really hope not. I couldn't help but keep on thinking about that ring and how Michael would propose to me. I wishe he was doing it right now. Ugh, I know we will be happy together. I can just imagine me walking down the isle to my childhood amor in his tuxedo and then he kiss me with those sweet and soft lips after we put our rings on and each say,"I do".
Right when I started to get deep into dia dream mode, Michael sat on the sofá and said,"Sorry. I just had to go to the bathroom." "It's okay, love." I put my legs on the sofá and covered myself with a blanketa dn put my head on his shoulder with my face partially in his neck. I was buried in his sweet, masculine smell that just made me want to kiss him. "Do you wanna lay down, Taylor?" Michael asked. I nodded and Michael layed down and made me lay ontop of him with my chest against his. He wrapped his arms around and slowly in circles rubbed my back as if I jsut got hurt. As I started to drift into a slumber, Michael whispered soflty in my ear,"Close your eyes, get some rest. When you awake, you will feel the best. I want to tell you something that is completely true. What I want to tell you is that I amor you." I smiled and whispered back,"I amor you, too" as I fell asleep in Michael's arms.
*Taylor's Dream*
"Please! No! Don't hurt us! Please!" Michael and I were back-to-back surrounded por a group of creppy and disgusting zombies that were craving for our flesh. They looked like they have been rotting for millions of years. All I could do was hold Michael tight to me. "Don't let go of me, Michael! Please!" "I won't! Just stay with me!" While the zombies were closing in on us, one of them got a hold of Michael and started to pull us apart. I tightened my gripped around him as he did to me. I couldn't breath, her was holding me so tight. "NO! Michael! Don't go!" "I'm not leaving you!" As they kept pulling, another one grabbed me and pulled my arms off of Michael even though I was fighting with all the strength I had. Michael still had his arms around me with his face buried in my shoulder trying to stay with me.
After my arms were stretched out, I saw Michael being pulled into the group of the zombies reaching his hand for me trying to get to me. "NO! LET ME GO! TAYLOR! NOOOOO!!!!!" Michael yelled. "MICHAEEEEELLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Tears were rolling down my eyes. When I finally broke free, I could still hear Michael yelling. I tried to get to him with all the zombies on him. When I finally got to Michael, he wasn't moving and he was lying on his stomach face down. "Michael, baby! Say something! C'mon! Wake up!" He wasn't moving. I was scared beyond belief.
Michael slowly lifted his face off the ground and made my head go into his chest without me even looking at him. "Shhhhh. I'm here, love. I'm not going anywhere. I'm okay." Even though I knew this was a dream, I could hear his heartbeat as if I wasn't dreaming. When I finally got to look into his big, lovely, cacau brown eyes I noticed that this isn't the same Michael. They turned him! Michael started to crawl onto me as if he wanted to rip my flesh of with his teeth. "Come to daddy! Daddy has to eat too!" he growled. "NOOO!!!!!!!!" I yelled.
*Reality*
I woke up terrified and sweating. I looked around the room trying to calm my coração down. I wiped the sweat off of my forehead and looked at the clock. 6:30. Alleana will be here in a half hour. I noticed that I have been awake for a few minutos and yet I never heard that soft innocent voice asking me if I was okay. Michael was missing and there was no note to be found. "Michael? MICHAEL!?!?!? Michael, where are you?" No answer. Where is he? Where is Michael?
I decided to just leave the ring where I first found it and crawl out from under the bed. With the lower half of my body still under the bed, Michael walked in and said,"Found you!" "Yep. You found me." He had a big smile of enjoyment on his face. "Now I gotta chase ya!" I looked at him and then looked at the floor and said,"I'm sorry, Michael. I don't want to chase." "Did something happen?" He came down to me and helped me out. I had to think of an excuse for why I didn't want to play anymore. "I hit my head while coming out and now I have a headache. I'm sorry baby." "It's okay, love. Do you want to take a nap before your sister gets here?" Michael started to berço me in his arms and started stroking my hair. "Sure. Will stay with me?" I looked up at him even though the light was bothering me. I guess I really did have a headache and it wasn't a lie.
"Of course. C'mon. Let's go downstairs instead." Michael lifted me up and started to guide me towards the door. "Just meet me downstairs in the living room. I'll be there in a minute." I started to head downstairs with that ring still in my mind. I can't believe Michael loves me enough to want to marry me. This has to be a dream. It has to be. It has to be
*Michael's point of view*
Please tell me she didn't find the ring. I don't want her to know. As I lifted the cama saia to see if the ring was moved or missing, I found it still there as if it was never touched. "Phew. Thank God." I said to myself. I'm glad she didn't see it. I wanted to hide it there until this weekend to propose to her. I can't live without her so I want to marry her. I amor Taylor and I always will. She's my everything. She's my life and I want to be hers forever and always. As I headed my way downstairs, I could feel my coração slowing down to a normal pace. I'm glad she never found it. Now I can propose to her and she be fully shocked.
*Taylor's point of view*
Where is he? What is taking him so long? Does he think I found the ring? I really hope not. I couldn't help but keep on thinking about that ring and how Michael would propose to me. I wishe he was doing it right now. Ugh, I know we will be happy together. I can just imagine me walking down the isle to my childhood amor in his tuxedo and then he kiss me with those sweet and soft lips after we put our rings on and each say,"I do".
Right when I started to get deep into dia dream mode, Michael sat on the sofá and said,"Sorry. I just had to go to the bathroom." "It's okay, love." I put my legs on the sofá and covered myself with a blanketa dn put my head on his shoulder with my face partially in his neck. I was buried in his sweet, masculine smell that just made me want to kiss him. "Do you wanna lay down, Taylor?" Michael asked. I nodded and Michael layed down and made me lay ontop of him with my chest against his. He wrapped his arms around and slowly in circles rubbed my back as if I jsut got hurt. As I started to drift into a slumber, Michael whispered soflty in my ear,"Close your eyes, get some rest. When you awake, you will feel the best. I want to tell you something that is completely true. What I want to tell you is that I amor you." I smiled and whispered back,"I amor you, too" as I fell asleep in Michael's arms.
*Taylor's Dream*
"Please! No! Don't hurt us! Please!" Michael and I were back-to-back surrounded por a group of creppy and disgusting zombies that were craving for our flesh. They looked like they have been rotting for millions of years. All I could do was hold Michael tight to me. "Don't let go of me, Michael! Please!" "I won't! Just stay with me!" While the zombies were closing in on us, one of them got a hold of Michael and started to pull us apart. I tightened my gripped around him as he did to me. I couldn't breath, her was holding me so tight. "NO! Michael! Don't go!" "I'm not leaving you!" As they kept pulling, another one grabbed me and pulled my arms off of Michael even though I was fighting with all the strength I had. Michael still had his arms around me with his face buried in my shoulder trying to stay with me.
After my arms were stretched out, I saw Michael being pulled into the group of the zombies reaching his hand for me trying to get to me. "NO! LET ME GO! TAYLOR! NOOOOO!!!!!" Michael yelled. "MICHAEEEEELLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!! NOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Tears were rolling down my eyes. When I finally broke free, I could still hear Michael yelling. I tried to get to him with all the zombies on him. When I finally got to Michael, he wasn't moving and he was lying on his stomach face down. "Michael, baby! Say something! C'mon! Wake up!" He wasn't moving. I was scared beyond belief.
Michael slowly lifted his face off the ground and made my head go into his chest without me even looking at him. "Shhhhh. I'm here, love. I'm not going anywhere. I'm okay." Even though I knew this was a dream, I could hear his heartbeat as if I wasn't dreaming. When I finally got to look into his big, lovely, cacau brown eyes I noticed that this isn't the same Michael. They turned him! Michael started to crawl onto me as if he wanted to rip my flesh of with his teeth. "Come to daddy! Daddy has to eat too!" he growled. "NOOO!!!!!!!!" I yelled.
*Reality*
I woke up terrified and sweating. I looked around the room trying to calm my coração down. I wiped the sweat off of my forehead and looked at the clock. 6:30. Alleana will be here in a half hour. I noticed that I have been awake for a few minutos and yet I never heard that soft innocent voice asking me if I was okay. Michael was missing and there was no note to be found. "Michael? MICHAEL!?!?!? Michael, where are you?" No answer. Where is he? Where is Michael?
The wedding ring Taylor found that Michael bought for her
