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 The tuxedo Michael wears to propose to Taylor
The tuxedo Michael wears to propose to Taylor
The Weekend



I decided to take a nice, warm bath while Michael was away. He wouldn't tell me what he was leaving for and I wasn't allowed to know until tonight. But I knew I didn't have to worry because I trusted him. I wonder what Michael had plained for me. All I know is that I am going on a mashua ride with him and there is a surprise for me. Maybe he is going to propose to me tonight. That has to the be it unless there is something else he has plained for me. As I stepped into the tub, the heat of the water felt so good. It was just as warm as Michael when he finishes a muziki video and then wewe hug him. As I laid there, I started to remember when Michael and I made upendo for the first time. The way he kissed me, his body against mine, how smooth his skin felt as it glided against mine. I can even feel his lips on my neck just thinking about it. After I snapped out of my fantasy, I noticed I had been in here for an saa and I didn't like laying in the tub for zaidi then 45 minutes.



After I got out dried my body, I put on my black bra with white lace trimming and my matching underwear. As I looked at my body in the full length mirror in our room, I started to admire how I looked and thought,"Dang, I look really sexy. No wonder Michael can't keep his hands off of me." While I stood in front of the mirror, without even knocking, Michael walks in catching me. "Am I interrupting something?" I looked at him and giggled. "No, Michael. I thought wewe were going to be gone for a while." He walked over to me and put his manly hands at the lower part of my waist. "Everything went quicker than I thought." I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me in to kiss him. The sweet taste of his lips was so good, I didn't want to stop. I started to moan from pleasure as Michael began to slowly rub his hands all over my sides and back.



Just as we were getting into it, Michael broke the kiss. I will admit, I was pretty pissed at him for doing that. I looked at his beautiful eyes and said,"What's wrong?" He looked at the clock and said,"Get dressed. I want wewe to start heading over to the boat. I have to leave before you, though." I was really confused. I starred at Michael as he rushed into his closet and grabbed a box. It looked like wewe could fit 7 mtoto wa mbwa in there. "Why did wewe come to turn right back around and leave then?" "Because I forgot something important. Go get dressed. I'll meet wewe on the boat. I upendo you." Michael put the box on the kitanda and kissed me passionately and softly. "I upendo you, more." I alisema and then tried to get my best looking outfit together.


1 and a half hours later. . . .


As I pulled in the parking lot, I saw Michael standing and a really large boat. It was decorated so beautifuly and romantically. I stepped out of my car and started walking towards him. "You rented and yat!?!?" He nodded his head and handed me a freshly cut red rose. He was wearing his Billie Jean tuxedo. "Why are wewe where your 'Billie Jean' tux?" He smiled and said,"Because she isn't my lover. wewe are." "Awww. Hahaha. So....You alisema wewe have a surprise for me?" Michael giggled to himself and said,"A big surpise. One of the biggest surprises that wewe will ever get in your life." "What!?" I was so anxious to know what he was going to do.




As I starred into his addicting eyes, I saw him starting to get down on one knee. He grabbed a hold of my right hand and kissed it like at Debs when he met Evanescence. I was shaking so bad, it was like I was sitting in a vibrating recliner. With Michael still holding my hand, he looked up at me with that peaceful smile. "Taylor, I know we have only been together for about a mwezi but it took me only a siku to realize that I am in upendo with you. I don't want to loose wewe like I did when we were kids. It was wrong for me not to try and help get wewe back. I want wewe to stay with me forever. I promise to upendo wewe and comfort wewe and be there for you. I want to make sure that I won't loose wewe again. Taylor, please tell me wewe feel the same kwa answering this question."




I started crying as Michael went into his right pocket and grabbed the box that had the ring. He opened it up and said,"Taylor Evanescence Ward, if wewe truly upendo me, would wewe be willing to marry me?" I looked at him and wiped away the tears and said,"Yes. Yes! YES! I'll marry you!" Michael got off his knee and looked at me with shock. "Really? wewe will?" I kept nodding my head and then he picked me up in his arms and held me so tight that it was like he was pushing the tears out of me. "I upendo you, Michael. I really do." "I upendo you, too, Taylor." Michael then slid the ring on my finger and pulled my face towards his and kissed me so passionately that it reminded me of how we had our first kiss. I wrapped one arm around his neck as I caressed the side of his face and he placed one hand on my back and the other behind my head.




I was truly happy now. Michael scooped me off my feet and took me inside so we could have a glass of champagne. After he poured our glasses, he sat inayofuata to me on the little kitanda and said,"To love." I raised my glass and said,"To love" and we clinked our glasses together and each took a sip. When I set my glass on the little counter in front of us, Michael pulled my hair away from the side of my neck and started to kiss my neck. It felt so good when he kissed me there, I started to sigh and moan from the pleasure of just that.




While still kissing my neck, he placed his glass down and made me turn my head to look at him. He kissed my so smoothly, it was driving me crazy. I wanted this man! I started to kiss him back but harder and deeper. He did the same in reply and made me lay down on the kitanda with him ontop of me. He started to grind against me and undo my silk, buttoned shati as I tried to pull his koti, jacket off of him. After Michael undid the buttons on my shirt, he was trying to untie the juu without looking because he was still kissing me. I took off his bow tie and started to unbutton his chest, revealing his soft, smooth chest. I started to kiss his shoulder and went down to his chest as he started to undo my dark blue jeans.





I stopped and looked at Michael and said,"Babe. Ugh, Michael. I think that if we really want to do this we should be in our bed." Michael looked at me and said,"Yeah. You're probably right. I'll take wewe nyumbani and we can finish where we left off from here." He gave me a sinister smile and kissed me one last time really hard but really smoothly. As I laid on the kitanda with my shati opened and pants undone, I watched Michael button his shati and tie his bowtie while his sat between my knees. He was starting to look for his koti, jacket but he didn't know I had it.





I held it away from him and said,"Looking for this?" Michael smiled and climbed ontop of me again and tried to reach for it but I was pulling it away from him before he could get it. "You have to earn this koti, jacket back later." I said. Michael then giggled and went outside to start taking us nyumbani since we pulled away from shore. After I fixed myself up, I sat near the edge and just let the light breeze blow past me. While enjoying the air, I starred at the beautiful ring Michael had aliyopewa me. I was truly in upendo with him and was really in upendo with me. I almost couldn't believe this was happening. I am going to marry and become the wife of Michael Jackson.
 The yat Michael rented to propose to Taylor
The yat Michael rented to propose to Taylor
posted by mjfanforever22
some journalist and people which are non mashabiki au some older mashabiki thought that michael was some stuck up celebrity that only cared for himself and didnt care for us mashabiki which they are totally wrong about it all here's the real michael that we all know and upendo

first

michael wasnt a stuck up person that cared for only himself he was a done to earth person that wewe could know and upendo

second

michael cared for everybody the same he loved everybody of course he loved God and jesus and his family and children and Marafiki all the same he treated everybody with the same respect he gave himself

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posted by cherl12345
A mwaka and half since I've been on fanpop in the Michael Jackson club, I find myself being bullied kwa fellow "Moonwalkers" in regards to photographs, my views, au whatever it is, but when a fellow shabiki threatens to leave the club on account of me is pure mularkey. This club is to bring people from all walks of life together in upendo and support of Michael Jackson not bully other people over what they post, custom-made trivia questions, au my maoni pertaining to the subject of Michael Jackson I'm not going back down just because they're disenchanted with what I do, and I'm sick and tired of it...
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posted by mjfanforever22
from the early age of 23 right around the hight of thriller michael always felt and talked about how he went through part of his life feeling lonley he always alisema he would walk the on through the neighboorhood of the havenhurst compound and would try to find a friend to talk to and to just be himself and not the superstar that we all know that he is in the early 80's michael would always tell reports and journalist that he felt lonley some people thought of it as a joke and would say well dont wewe have freinds that wewe could talk to and hang out with au dont wewe have ur family that wewe could...
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posted by cherl12345
Although the media may remember Michael as sideshow attraction, but we will remember him as the generous and kindhearted person that he was. Not only was he a multi-talented entertainer, Michael was a humanitarian, father, brother, uncle, stepparent, husband and a shrewd businessman as well. Michael was like everyone's best friend someone wewe would want to when something was on your mind.

Everybody liked Michael was because of his down-to-earth personality and interaction with his mashabiki kwa way of getting to know them whether it's asking what their name was au saying just a simple "Hello", or...
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i argee with wewe a 100 percent its not about how much stuff wewe own that's about michael au how many vitabu wewe have about michael its about L-O-V-E that wewe have for michael and the respect that wewe have for him yes i have been a shabiki of michael for 3 years now almost 4 years i read alot of vitabu about him only the true ones and i have cd's that i own that i listen to alot i listen and read his vitabu and listen to his muziki is because its really good and i enjoy them although my family isnt a shabiki of him doesnt matter to me i upendo michael as a person not a enterainer like wewe alisema if michael was still here it would be so awesome if i had a full conversation with him about nothing but bila mpangilio things and just have fun
posted by mj_yana_girl
Michael Jackson mashabiki are a strange breed. One would be hard pressed to find another shabiki community whose object of admiration is the subject of so much unnecessary condemnation. Over time, Michael Jackson enthusiasts have watched their beloved's seemingly global idolization transform into apparent worldwide mischaracterization and mistreatment kwa the press and public alike.

Yet, through it all, true Michael Jackson mashabiki have not abandoned him. If anything, the harder Michael's opponents try to shove him to the depths of despair, the harder his devotees upendo him, if only for summoning the courage...
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posted by mj231
Michael wrapped his arms around Sani as they sung together softly to each other "I just can't stop loving you" Sani kissed his forehead "Wow. wewe can sing Sani. Who taught you." "Its a God aliyopewa talent." "Well it's a lovely talent. Oh,um,I was suppose to give wewe gift." Michael rolled over to his dresser and took out a small box that had a promise ring in it "Sani,I know it's too early to get married and all. So I got wewe a promise ring instead to make it official." Sani looked at the ring's beauty and kissed Michael with so much upendo and hugged him tight,digging her face into his shoulder...
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posted by mjfanforever22
as michelle is huging michael her cell phone starts to ring little did they know it was her mom asking michelle what was she doing and what was taking her so long to come back from the tamasha as michelle hears the ring the ringtone she starts to get scared a little and jumps out of her skin a little bit as she jumps out of the hug she starts to scramble for her phone as she picks up her phone she sees that its her mother but she doesnt answer it though she ignored it michelle turns back around to michael too hug him again michael askes her who was it she tells him that it was nobody and he...
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posted by mjfanforever22
if wewe were here i would let wewe come visit me at house and onyesha wewe my room if wewe were here i would onyesha wewe my collection of cd's posters and vitabu if wewe were here i would tell wewe my secrets if wewe were here i would listen to what wewe have to say if wewe were here i would look into your eyes and tell wewe i upendo wewe over and over till my eyes get teary i would hug wewe till i cant hold on no zaidi if wewe were here i would listen to your inner thoughts and ideas if wewe were here i would just enjoy your company and not want the fun to end if wewe were here i wouldnt want to see wewe sad if you...
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When michael got out to the front gate, he saw nothing but fresh tire marks. Also the officers who were assigned to keep watch were nowhere in sight. Michael began to make his way back inside when the officers pulled up. Angry michael stormed over to them. "Where the hell were wewe guys?" michael demanded. "We went to go get lunch...do something happen?" one officer said. "Yes! someone was parked outside here once again and i just got another threating phone call." michael alisema angerily. "Mr. Jackson please just calm down." another officer alisema calmly. "Calm down?You expect me to calm down...
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posted by Karlam20001
Michael is,and will always be the # 1 Superstar.His contribution to the muziki Industry,his Humanitarian work: feeding,comforting,and making children happy,and bringing all SORTS of People together to upendo one another will never be forgotten.No matter what the haters,and critics have said,and written in their newspapers.It was bad enough that they dog him while he leaved on this Earth,but now that he had passed on.Man,words cannot describe what I personally feel about the negative words written,and said.So,I respond to their maoni kwa saying:"To all wewe haterscritics,and know nothing-fault-finders,YOU...
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although michael did have a rare skin disease of course the media and the press didnt believe him of it they did everything in there power to try and come up with something that was bizzare and untrue some people believed them which is crazy how something people think that it was true michael faught and faught to tell people the truth about his life and illnesses as time and years went kwa michael continued to stay strong and continued to right muziki as mihcael wrote muziki and started to come out with muziki video such as in the closet and the strong conseversial song they dont care about us...
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as michael starts to look at himself in the mirror listening to all the voices saying wewe have a big nose and remember how his cousin's would pretend they are poping his pimples michael realizes that one siku he's going to onyesha them who's boss and not going to take nothing from nobody anymore just one siku all of it will change after michael starts to put himself together janet walks into the room and askes is everything ok michael starts to tell his little sister that he doesnt like they way he looks in the face and one siku he's going to onyesha joseph who's boss michael askes janet does he look...
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posted by mjfanforever22
as michael is standing in the door way of his dressing room looking at this girl wondering who is she and what does she want from him as she is sitting there waiting for him to say something to her she turns around to revel herself she is a tall girl with black light curly hair with hazel eyes and a nice smile to go with it matching her face she has on this slick black dress with black high heel shoes on as michael takes a look at her he's a little amazed into how she really looks like think she wouldve dress zaidi comfortably like in a teshirt and jeans and sneakers as michael is checking her...
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I would first like to start off this tweet kwa thanking the mashabiki that have always stood kwa me and my family, my dad really appreciated your support and I still treasure it to this day. As I am sure everyone is well aware of the events that have been going on. I have been holding off on backing up my sister and her tweets avidly because I was waiting for the time to reveal my side. As long as I can remember my dad had repeatedly warned me of certain people and their ways. Although I am happy my grandma was returned, after speaking with her I realized how misguided and how badly she was lied to....
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The family of the late pop nyota ikoni Michael Jackson has been in the news all over for the past two weeks because some of Michael’s siblings are claiming that the will of the pop ikoni was fake and fraudulent. According to Randy Jackson, Michael’s youngest brother, claims in a interview call on MSNBC's "Politics Nation” on Tuesday afternoon. That the will was forged kwa the estate's executors, John Branca and John McClain. The family is also questioning the tarehe it was signed.

Also in the interview with randy he’s says that in the will the tarehe that it was signed is inaccurate too. He...
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So hows it been going with your lady friend “, Quincy says I usually didn’t tell people about my personal life but Quincy was one of the people I trusted, I saw he as a father to me.
“well it’s been going well, actually really well, but I don’t want to fall in upendo with a person who might leave at anytime”, I tell Quincy “ mike what do wewe mean she might leave at anytime ?” , Quincy asks me “ well I told her when I first took her in that I would let her stay with me until she finds the right job and get back on her feet.” “well mike your doing the right thing son, wait...
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posted by mj231
"Michael?"she alisema in disbeleif of seeing him.''Wow, look at you.'' Michael said,examining her from head to toe "You haven't changed a bit"they both alisema looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are wewe doing here?''she alisema starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this siku would come,seeing the first girl he fell in upendo with in school is the sekunde woman he'll fall in upendo with in Paris.''Why do wewe have your bags for,you leaving so soon? not to be nosey."

''Because my wife Lisa was mad at me for not wanting to make upendo and kicked me out the...
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posted by 2468244
Ain’t the pictures enough, why do wewe go through so much
To get the stories wewe need, so wewe can bury me
You’ve got the people confused, wewe tell the stories wewe choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me, invading my privacy
Won’t wewe just let me be
‘Cause your cameras can’t control, the minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul just to get your story sold

I need my privacy, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, I need my privacy, yeah, yeah
So paparazzi, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, get away from me
Just get away from me (Yeah, yeah)

Some of wewe still wonder why, one...
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