*Wedding Day*
Oh my, God. It's finally here. The day I marry Michael Joseph Jackson! I can't wait. I woke up to a beautiful bright Saturday morning. The ceremony doesn't start until noon and it's six now. I got up and headed into the shower and washed up. This time, I turned on the song I'm going to walk down the aisle to. I'm walking to the aisle to the famous wedding song "Pacabel Cannon" my sister was in the orchestra in high school and I recorded her at her concert when she played this song. I fell in love with it the first time I ever heard it.
After I showered and got into some jeans and a t-shirt, I dried my hair, grabbed all the stuff I would need to prepare and headed for the kitchen to make a good breakfast. It's 9:30 and the church is a half an hour away. So to be on time, I'll leave in fifteen minutes. My dress is already at the church and so are my shoes so all I need to bring are my hair stuff and my make-up. I wonder Michael is there already or not. I wish I could call him but I know that he is probably busy getting ready. I can't wait to see him!
*10:30 at the church*
"Oh, my God Taylor. You look beautiful!" said Alleana. I asked her to be my maid of honor and she of course said yes. "I do?" "Yes! Michael is going to fall in love with you all over again" I smiled at her compliment and stared at myself in the mirror, wearing my floor length strapless wedding dress with a bilaro lace jacket. I'm not wearing a veil and I have my hair curved in. I look absolutely amazing. I can't wait to see Michael's face.
I walked over to the vanity to do my make-up when a knock at the door came. It was my brother, Alex. "Hey hey hey! Where's the bri-Oh, Lord. Taylor, you look-" he stopped in the middle of his sentence, just staring at me with an expression of awe. "What Alex?" "You look happy already" I smiled and felt a tear form. "Oh, Alex" I walked over to him and hugged him tightly. I always felt safe when he hugged me. "Michael is so lucky to have you, baby sis. He doesn't know how lucky he is." I hugged him tighter and tried not to cry. I just finished my make-up.
After we loosened our grip, I asked Alex if he has seen Michael. "Yeah, he looks pretty sharp. you picked a nice one, Eva" and then giving me a wink. "Well I don't want to hold you ladies up. Ceremony starts in twenty minutes girls. Be ready." said Alex. We all said good-bye and Alleana and I did little touch-ups that were needed. When we finally were perfect, I looked at Alleana, feeling my heart pounding and my stomach doing backflips. "Do I look okay?" "You look beautiful Taylor. Like a princess." I smiled then left to go to the doorway leading me to the altar.
Michael is just beyond those doors. I can't believe it! It's time. I could here the song beginning to play and I watched my niece walk in first tossing the red rose pedals. I then saw my sister Stand in front of the doorway, take one look at me, then started walking down the aisle. Now it's my turn. I could hear the sounds of people shifting as everyone stood up to watch me. I stepped in front of the doorway and the first thing I see is Michael talking with his brother Jermaine, then look straight at me. I started walking down the aisle, feeling my bouquet of red roses tremble in my hands and I walked closer and closer to my angel standing in front of the red rose altar with a beautiful set of candles perfectly shaped to remind you of angel wings.
When I made it to the altar I handed my bouquet to Alleana and placed my right hand in Michael's left. I couldn't stop smiling at all and I kept looking into his addicting eyes. God, this is real. All of it is real. Everyone sat back down and Michael and I turned to Pastor Brown.
"We are gathered here today to celebrate the love of Mr. Michael Joseph Jackson and Ms. Taylor Evanescence Ward. If anyone feels these two should not be wed, speak now or forever hold your peace." There was silence in the room for a few seconds and then Pastor Brown spoke again. We went through everything and finally got to where we can say our vows. Michael was first. "Michael, you may now say your vows to your bride." Michael nodded to the minister then looked at me
"Taylor, ever since we were children, you have been the most important thing in my life. I can't imagine living my entire life without you. The day we saw each other again, I heard the angels sing and I felt complete. We have been through tough times but those times have made us stronger. I can't loose you. It took me a day to realize you are the one for me. I love you so much. Forever and always." Michael looked behind Jermaine and took my ring. "With this ring I thee wed." said Michael. "Taylor, do you accept Michael into your life, as husband, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, for better or worse, til death do you part?" I tried so hard to not cry and said proudly "I do"
"Taylor, you may now say your vows to your groom" I looked at Michael and took a breath. "Michael, every time I look into your eyes, I see nothing but happiness and heaven. You are absolutely perfect. I can't take it when we're apart. I need you every day of my life. I want to be with you forever. I will do everything in my power to make sure we stay happy and in love forever and always. I love you." I took the ring from Alleana and slid it onto Michael's finger. "With this ring I thee wed." "Michael, do you accept Taylor into your life, as wife, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, for better or worse, til death do you part? Michael without hesitation smiled and said "I do." I smiled bigger and wanted to cry.
"Alright then. With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. Michael, you may proudly kiss your beautiful bride." Michael and I smiled at each other and quickly whispered to each other "I love you" before wrapping our arms around each other and kissing so passionately, so lustfully, I could hear everyone fade away in my mind. All I was focused on was the passionate, long, french kiss Michael and I were sharing as husband and wife. Michael broke the kiss, then gave one last peck before grabbing my waist and the both of us walking out together as husband and bride. We ran outside to get into the limo so we could head home for a bit before the reception.
*In the Limo*
"I can't believe it. We're finally married, baby!" I said, holding my bouquet in one hand and rubbing Michael's inner thigh with the other. "I know, love. God, you look so beautiful. I can't believe how gorgeous you are." I smiled and kissed him hard on the lips. We finally reached our home where Michael opened the limo door for me then carried me to the house. "Welcome home, Mrs. Jackson." "Why thank you, Mr. Jackson" We both chuckled as we went inside for me to change into my reception dress. "Hey, Taylor? Before you go up, I want to tell you something." "What?" "I love you"
Oh my, God. It's finally here. The day I marry Michael Joseph Jackson! I can't wait. I woke up to a beautiful bright Saturday morning. The ceremony doesn't start until noon and it's six now. I got up and headed into the shower and washed up. This time, I turned on the song I'm going to walk down the aisle to. I'm walking to the aisle to the famous wedding song "Pacabel Cannon" my sister was in the orchestra in high school and I recorded her at her concert when she played this song. I fell in love with it the first time I ever heard it.
After I showered and got into some jeans and a t-shirt, I dried my hair, grabbed all the stuff I would need to prepare and headed for the kitchen to make a good breakfast. It's 9:30 and the church is a half an hour away. So to be on time, I'll leave in fifteen minutes. My dress is already at the church and so are my shoes so all I need to bring are my hair stuff and my make-up. I wonder Michael is there already or not. I wish I could call him but I know that he is probably busy getting ready. I can't wait to see him!
*10:30 at the church*
"Oh, my God Taylor. You look beautiful!" said Alleana. I asked her to be my maid of honor and she of course said yes. "I do?" "Yes! Michael is going to fall in love with you all over again" I smiled at her compliment and stared at myself in the mirror, wearing my floor length strapless wedding dress with a bilaro lace jacket. I'm not wearing a veil and I have my hair curved in. I look absolutely amazing. I can't wait to see Michael's face.
I walked over to the vanity to do my make-up when a knock at the door came. It was my brother, Alex. "Hey hey hey! Where's the bri-Oh, Lord. Taylor, you look-" he stopped in the middle of his sentence, just staring at me with an expression of awe. "What Alex?" "You look happy already" I smiled and felt a tear form. "Oh, Alex" I walked over to him and hugged him tightly. I always felt safe when he hugged me. "Michael is so lucky to have you, baby sis. He doesn't know how lucky he is." I hugged him tighter and tried not to cry. I just finished my make-up.
After we loosened our grip, I asked Alex if he has seen Michael. "Yeah, he looks pretty sharp. you picked a nice one, Eva" and then giving me a wink. "Well I don't want to hold you ladies up. Ceremony starts in twenty minutes girls. Be ready." said Alex. We all said good-bye and Alleana and I did little touch-ups that were needed. When we finally were perfect, I looked at Alleana, feeling my heart pounding and my stomach doing backflips. "Do I look okay?" "You look beautiful Taylor. Like a princess." I smiled then left to go to the doorway leading me to the altar.
Michael is just beyond those doors. I can't believe it! It's time. I could here the song beginning to play and I watched my niece walk in first tossing the red rose pedals. I then saw my sister Stand in front of the doorway, take one look at me, then started walking down the aisle. Now it's my turn. I could hear the sounds of people shifting as everyone stood up to watch me. I stepped in front of the doorway and the first thing I see is Michael talking with his brother Jermaine, then look straight at me. I started walking down the aisle, feeling my bouquet of red roses tremble in my hands and I walked closer and closer to my angel standing in front of the red rose altar with a beautiful set of candles perfectly shaped to remind you of angel wings.
When I made it to the altar I handed my bouquet to Alleana and placed my right hand in Michael's left. I couldn't stop smiling at all and I kept looking into his addicting eyes. God, this is real. All of it is real. Everyone sat back down and Michael and I turned to Pastor Brown.
"We are gathered here today to celebrate the love of Mr. Michael Joseph Jackson and Ms. Taylor Evanescence Ward. If anyone feels these two should not be wed, speak now or forever hold your peace." There was silence in the room for a few seconds and then Pastor Brown spoke again. We went through everything and finally got to where we can say our vows. Michael was first. "Michael, you may now say your vows to your bride." Michael nodded to the minister then looked at me
"Taylor, ever since we were children, you have been the most important thing in my life. I can't imagine living my entire life without you. The day we saw each other again, I heard the angels sing and I felt complete. We have been through tough times but those times have made us stronger. I can't loose you. It took me a day to realize you are the one for me. I love you so much. Forever and always." Michael looked behind Jermaine and took my ring. "With this ring I thee wed." said Michael. "Taylor, do you accept Michael into your life, as husband, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, for better or worse, til death do you part?" I tried so hard to not cry and said proudly "I do"
"Taylor, you may now say your vows to your groom" I looked at Michael and took a breath. "Michael, every time I look into your eyes, I see nothing but happiness and heaven. You are absolutely perfect. I can't take it when we're apart. I need you every day of my life. I want to be with you forever. I will do everything in my power to make sure we stay happy and in love forever and always. I love you." I took the ring from Alleana and slid it onto Michael's finger. "With this ring I thee wed." "Michael, do you accept Taylor into your life, as wife, for rich or for poor, in sickness and in health, for better or worse, til death do you part? Michael without hesitation smiled and said "I do." I smiled bigger and wanted to cry.
"Alright then. With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. Michael, you may proudly kiss your beautiful bride." Michael and I smiled at each other and quickly whispered to each other "I love you" before wrapping our arms around each other and kissing so passionately, so lustfully, I could hear everyone fade away in my mind. All I was focused on was the passionate, long, french kiss Michael and I were sharing as husband and wife. Michael broke the kiss, then gave one last peck before grabbing my waist and the both of us walking out together as husband and bride. We ran outside to get into the limo so we could head home for a bit before the reception.
*In the Limo*
"I can't believe it. We're finally married, baby!" I said, holding my bouquet in one hand and rubbing Michael's inner thigh with the other. "I know, love. God, you look so beautiful. I can't believe how gorgeous you are." I smiled and kissed him hard on the lips. We finally reached our home where Michael opened the limo door for me then carried me to the house. "Welcome home, Mrs. Jackson." "Why thank you, Mr. Jackson" We both chuckled as we went inside for me to change into my reception dress. "Hey, Taylor? Before you go up, I want to tell you something." "What?" "I love you"
My wedding dress
What Michael looked like (minus the cane and hot)
My bouquet
The Ceremony Altar
MJ- does it again- Voted the BEST music video of the 80s
Dress that diane wore to the cookout ;)
WE WANT HIS VIDEOS BACK, VEVO!
Yummy and Sexy
We've learned the story making the rounds detailing the terrible condition of Michael Jackson's body is a fake.
A report in The Sun gave harrowing details of the body, but we've learned the "autopsy report" was fabricated and completely false.
UPDATE: The Los Angeles County coroner just released the following statement:
"The report that is being published did not come from this office. I don't know where the information came from, or who that information came from. It is not accurate. Some of it is totally false."
A report in The Sun gave harrowing details of the body, but we've learned the "autopsy report" was fabricated and completely false.
UPDATE: The Los Angeles County coroner just released the following statement:
"The report that is being published did not come from this office. I don't know where the information came from, or who that information came from. It is not accurate. Some of it is totally false."
