My Forever Mortal🎀🎀 (ON HOLD)

Chapter 5:

*Michael narrating*

"Now we add just a tiny bit of that annnnnddddd perfect!" I exclaimed. Its only been a day since Amy Hartzler has been here but I'm still very excited to write a song with her, not only do I think it's awesome I think that writing this song will help her. When I first saw her I noticed that she's shallow and cold...
Not for long though! People tend to say I'm contagious (cause my happy energy rubs off on people).

    *Grabs small plate and the letter* "Hope she'll enjoy this" I whispered while walking up the staircase. As a 'Welcoming gift' I made her a fudge cupcake with a small rose on the side, and to add I wrote her a note just saying thank you for coming.
When I came across her door I slowly opened it and peeked my head through to see her blankets all messy and her outfit from yesterday on the floor "Hmm... Not a very clean act but hey we're all guilty of it".
"Amy? Are you awake?" I softly asked. All I heard was snoring coming from beneath the blankets.
*Giggles while stepping into the room* "Ok I'll let you be" I whispered to myself, tip toeing to the small nightstand beside her bed.
As I set the plate and letter down I turned and softly moved the blanket to see her face. She looked comfortable (That I'm glad)
and she looked... Pretty. I smiled and gently touched her cheek "I'm gonna make this the best time of your life... I promise..."

*An hour later*

*Amy narrating*

"Amy time to get up and at'em!!" Michael yelled from downstairs."Oh god..." I said in my mind. *Groans while lifting my head up* "Five more minutes!" I yelled back my voice slurred (I was so half asleep) "Come on I got breakfast!". I buried my face "Well good for you!" I yelled back sarcastically. He was silent for a moment till "Come down when you're ready!"

    Well lucky him by now I was ready. I stood up, did my stretching routine, made my bed, and headed straight for the bathroom which was absolutely stunning looking.
All the beautiful white paint and the golden stars on the wall. "Wow what doesn't look good here?" I asked astounded.
This place seems to magical to be real, but it is real! *Laughs* how strange. I turned the sink on, washed my face and hands but while I dried off I stared at the mirror.

    *Looks closer* "Ew, *grabs cheek* I look horrible in the morning. I need my makeup" I said in my mind. When I was out of the bathroom I dug through my backpack till I grabbed my mascara, eyeliner, and eye shadow.
*Turns around* "What? *Walks over to nightstand* what's this?" I asked in wonder and concernment. I picked up the small plate and saw the mouth watering cupcake and a beautiful red rose. *Holds rose* "Oh..." I whispered. Seeing that touched me, no one has given me a rose before (I know, sucky huh?) *sniffs it* and it smells lovely. Suddenly a white envelope caught my eye. *Picks it up* "To Amy" I read. Confused I opened the letter to see what it said:

"Dear Amy Lynn, I hope this note and cupcake pleases you, it's not much but still I hope you like it.
Thank you again for taking me up on my offer, I have a strong feeling that it will work out for your band and you. I look forward to writing with you and may you have a wonderful time here!
Yours... MJ"

"Yours? Why'd he write that? Its quite a weird thing to say especially if I just came here... Oh well perhaps it's nothing" I thought.
That note though was so sweet, how is it he can be this kind? And to me? Why me? I'm not special, I'm just me... A lone rocker who hates her life and is ever so patiently waiting for it to end.

    But perhaps he's always this nice to people, he seems like the type to be goody goody, (not that it's a bad thing it's just... Weak hearted) When I closed the envelope and put it in my backpack randomly an idea came to my head. *Grabs paper and starts to write* I thought it'd be sweet if I wrote him a little note as well, after all I never really said 'Thank you' for his invitation and freedom to do whatever I want, and to me that's a big thing.
*Finishes* "Alrighty, now too write in the front, *puts pen to lips* Maybe I should draw a heart? No way to lovey dovey alright I'll just go with this". Michael🌺.
"Ok that's simple and the flower doesn't look so, uh 'leading you on' material... It just looks nice".
I stood up, put the letter on my bed and got dressed... Here's my outfit of the day!