I feel a poke on my back, I moan and turn around and open my eyes. Michael with a big smile on his face says, " merry Christmas! Get up lazy!" We laugh. Of course he was excited, since this year was his year to be Santa and put the presents under the tree and do surprises or whatever.

We walk downstairs, I see the tree with presents underneath and scream with excitement on the inside. "Oh my Michael, you really went all out this year!" I see my stack of presents. I smile at him, he smiles back.

I sniff and smell this amazing smell of freshly made sticky buns. "Mmmm... What is that wonderful smell?"

Michael laughs, "sticky buns, already made." We walk into the kitchen seeing them on the counter. #foodgasm

I hug and kiss him, "thank you babe!" then I run towards them taking one and taking a bite out of it. Mmmm.... So good!

Michael laughs. I smile back at him, with a bite in my mouth. We both laugh harder.

Once we finish breakfast, it was time for Presents. I set up a camera so we could share this moment.
"This ones yours!" Michael hands me a present.

I rip it open and it's my favourite chocolates, Ferrero. "Thank you so much!" I show the camera smiling.

After I finish opening all of my gifts I hand Michael his first one... He opens it, it's the new watch I got him. He reaches over to hug me, "thanks Bree." We kiss, and continue opening.

Once we were finished Michael asks me, "let's go for a walk.. In the park down the street."

"Sure" I jump up and go to our room to get ready.

---at the park---

As we walk through the snowy paths of the park. Holding hands, sharing this beautiful Christmas together.

I look at Michael, who's staring deep into my eyes. I smile at him, he smiles back.

He looks down and then back up saying, "I got one more surprise for you..."

We stop walking, he holds both of my hands. I stare into his brown eyes and take deep breaths. He smiles to me saying...

"Breeanna Hollie. You're my world... And I hope you know that. I would do anything for you.... You helped me through all my hard times, I've helped you through yours, and I will continue to for years to come.
Blah blah blah
I want to spend the rest of this life to the next with you... I love you Breeanna..." He reaches into his left side pocket, pulling out a small purple box. He bends down on one knee continuing,"Would you do the honours of marrying me?"

I felt the tears of joy forming into my eyes. I smile, "yes... yes, a million times yes!" The first tear drop falls onto his jacket, as we hug. "I love you Michael Joe Jackson."

"And I love you soon to be Breeanna Jackson." We kiss passionately. Not even the most expensive thing on earth could show my love for this man.

"I love you Michael."

THE END