Before they knew it, days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months. 6 months to be exact. 26th of May, 2001 to be meer exact. And Brooke and Michael had never been closer. They were now living together, all four of them. Michael, Brooke, Prince Michael and Paris. Thankfully for Brooke it was a Saturday, so she didn’t have to get up at 4am. When she did wake up though, Michael was gone. He left a sun bloem and a note in his place, “Good morning beautiful. Happy six maand anniversary. Sorry I’m not there, but I promise to make it up to you... tonight. Have a wonderful day. Love, Michael <3”

Brooke thought about what she had just read, “Make it up to u tonight? He didn’t mean... no... Oh my goodness, he did. Hehehe...”

She opened the door to yet meer surprises. The pathway from the bedroom to the keuken-, keuken was lined with rose petals. As she walked into the keuken-, keuken she saw a surprise breakfast too. Pancakes; her favorite. As she was eating, Paris and Prince walked up to her, “Hey guys how are you?” Brooke zei hugging them both.
“Daddy zei to give u a kiss when u wake up,” Paris zei as her and Prince kissed Brooke on her cheek.
“Aww thank u so much. I love u both,”
“I love u too,” Prince said.
“No I do Prince,” Paris said
“Hey hey, u both can love me like I love you. Listen, why don’t u guys go play with your nanny and I’ll kom bij u after I get dressed, huh?”
“Yay!” Prince and Paris zei in unison.

Brooke spent the dag playing with the children until Michael got home pagina at 5pm. When he got home, Brooke ran into his arms and kissed him, “Hi there beautiful, how’d u like your little surprises this morning?”
“I loved them Michael. But not as much as I love you,”
“Well then why don’t u go get changed in to that sexy black dress of yours that I love so much and meet me back down here in half an hour. I’m taking u out tonight.”
“Okay then sweetie. Only if u wear something sparkly.” Brooke said, giving him a quick kiss.

Once they were ready, Michael drove out to the most beautiful place Brooke had ever seen. Nothing but fields, filled with trees and flowers. They walked down a candle-lit path (prepared earlier door Michael) to a big white gazebo with a picnic blanket lied down on the ground, covered in all of their favoriete foods. They spent hours there. Before they left, Michael pulled out a present from his pocket. Brooke opened the box to see a beautiful goud chain halsketting, ketting that summed up their life in six words, “Life is like a love song.” Brooke was over-joyed and held Michael tight. When they got home, Michael carried Brooke to their bedroom, laid her down on the bed, kissed her and closed the door behind them so they wouldn’t be disturbed.

Part 8 coming up soon. Sorry it was a little short.