Going to Neverland

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We get into his limo.

His driver John keeps looking through the mirror and smiling.

He is kinda giving me the creeps.

"Again I'm so sorry Michael. I truly didn't know it was you."

"Hehe, Its ok! Its my fault! No worries! I'm not hurt so its okay!"

He leans over and hugs me.

I'm in like shock. I don't even wrap my arms around him.

I butterflies running through my stomach!

Oh lord Jesus...

He let's go and laughs

"What's so funny?"

"You wouldn't hug me back! You were really, suprised hehe. I could feel the goosebumps arm your arm hehe."

"Oh."

(I blush)

He just smiles more.

Jesus Mary and Joseph!

His smile is Perfect!

As I sat there staring at him and thinking about him he turns and sees me looking.

I turn the other way really fast.

Again. I don't look but I can feel his eyes on me..

Finally.. we arrive.

We pull up to gates of the glorious Neverland!

The gates open as we pull up.

We drive our way through.. my mouth is openeed all the way there.

Everything is amazing!

The lake, the train, the attractions, everything!!

We pull up to the house.

It is Humongous!!

(Sorry if I spelled that wrong)

Michael gets out first, then offers me his hand.

I take his hand and he pulls me out.

"Well, welcome to Neverland!"

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