Wanting What's His MJ Story

Creepy Feelings

I clean up the broken glass and sigh seeing our wedding picture is ripped. I throw the glass in a box not wanting it to cut through a garbage bag. Adam takes the box outside and puts in the big garbage can. He walks back in the house and looks around the living room. His eyes widen and I look at what he's looking at. I can't believe what I'm seeing.

"Oh my god, our picture collage is cracked?"

"Okay, what the hell is going on? Why is only our pictures together the ones that are ripped?"  he asks with anger in his voice.

I look down at the coffee table and pick up our wedding album as I flip through the pictures every one of them is ripped.

"WHAT THE HELL? ITS ONLY OUR PICTURES THAT ARE RIPPED. WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?"  he yells.

"I don't know Adam. Maybe they got damaged during the move here?"

"But, how do you explain all the other pictures that aren't ripped, Shell?"

"I have no idea Adam. I can replace these pictures, Betsy has copies of our wedding pictures, so I can call her latter and she will print some new pictures."

"Uhh, okay, but how the hell did just our wedding pictures get ripped?"

"I don't know, but calm down, I can replace them. I know Betsy will pring me of new copies, Adam. You better go get the pizza, I'm starving."

"Uhh okay, will be okay by yourself till I get back home?"

I kiss him and he hugs me.

"I'll be just fine, Adam. Besides, I have al those animals outside if I need some company till you get back."

"Haha, I still can't believe I let you talk me into buying this farm.Okay, well, I'll be home in about an hour, I need to drop these papers off at the office, then I'll be home with our pizza. You want a chocolate milk shake from the 50's diner?"

"Yes, please, extra thick."

We both laugh and he kisses me. He leaves and I look back down at our ripped wedding pictures. I sit down on the couch and get this creepy feeling like someone is staring at me. I look behind me and feel a slight cool breeze.

"How the hell is it cool in here, its 92 degrees outside? I say and feel the breeze on my right arm.

I jump up and try and stay calm.

"Okay Shell, this is an old farm house that probably always has a slight coolness, so just start unpacking and be happy you actually talked Adam into buying this beautiful farm house. "


I walk upstairs into our bedroom. I still have this creepy feeling someone is staring at me, but I try and ignore the feeling and unpack all of my purses. I get them in the huge walk in closet and hand them on the wall hangers. I guess what ever lady lived here over one hundred years ago must have had a lot of clothes, cause a closet this size back then was very rare. I hang up the last purse and walk back downstairs.

"What is the great smell? I ask and look around the kitchen.

It smells like  cologne.

"Why does that scent smell so familiar?"

I pour some ictea in our glasses and grab the lettuce  to make a salad to have with our pizza. I walk over to the sink and I then hear light footsteps.

"Hey, you forget something, Adam, like your wallet that you always seem to forget? I ask and don't her him respond.

"Adam?" I say then feel hands on my hips.

I laugh and close my eyes once I feel his lips on my neck. I lean my head back and smell his colgne even more.

"I finally found you, baby. I hear an unfamiliar voice whisper.

"Who the hell?" I say and turn around to see nobody standing here."

"Oh my god, what the hell just happened? Who the hell was talking to me?"

"Shell?" Adam says.

"Adam, were you just kissing my neck?"

"What? No, sweetheart, I got half way to my office and realized I forgot my wallet. I just got here just a few seconds ago. Who the hell was kissing your neck, Shell?"

"Uhh, umm, wow, I guess I'l alot more tired and excited than I thought I was. I guess maybe I was day dreaming about you kissing my neck."

He grins and walks over to me. I look up at him and notice his green eyes are now dark brown. I jump and step back from him. He grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him.

"Hello baby, be patient, I just need a little more time, then we can be together, again."

To be continued.