Name: Clara Carlotta
This imagine isn't Michael or Jordan it's Michael's character Jackson Stone from Starstruck.
It was midnight and I was with my best friend Finley doing late night chores. I was helping her get over her embarrassment from earlier. Well actually our.
She had forced me to audition for a movie with her to get closer to this insanely cute actor and as we were auditioning we could see the impressed faces but, we could also se Finley's pet pig getting loose from his collar which would ruin the whole set.
Earlier
"Hammy, no!" Finley mumbled while still smiling and dancing
"Stupid pig" I groaned in frustration
"Hey!" Finley mumbled whilst still keeping our act
"Sorry, sorry" I chuckled a bitThe pig had gotten loose. I reached for a lasso and Finley and I noticed Jackson doing the same.
Both our lassos landing around Hammy at the same time.
Hammy continued to run and ended up making me fall in mud, face first. Jackson however stayed put and stopped Hammy.
I sat there wiping mud off of my face as Finley froze not knowing how to react.
I looked up in shock when I saw JACKSON FREAKING STONE helping me up.
"You got a lil something there" He wiped mud off of my cheek
I'm pretty sure my I stopped breathing.
"Thanks" I said walking away
20 minutes later
"That's it, y'all are definitely getting married and having kids, he said he wants 4 in an interview" Finley screamed of excitement whilst plowing
"That was embarrassing, you'll never be able to get on the movie now" My hands covered my face
"You're right, I hate life, but y'know" She spoke as she drove the tractor on the field but stopped as she looked into the mirror of it
"But what?" I turned around to see mud above her top lip
And because I know Finley, I knew what she was gonna go and drag me into it.
"God, I'm going feed the horses" I sighed
As I went to the part of the barn where the horses are I saw Jackson.
"Hey!" He smiled walking over to me
"Hi" I waved back
"I never got your name" He watched me feed the horses"That's probably because I didn't give it to you" I sassed with a smile
"Well, maybe I could get it?" He gave a hopeful smile
"Clara Carlotta" I shook his hand"Well Clara Carlotta, can I take you out to dinner?" He gave another hopeful smile
"Anything to get out of this hell house, definitely" I smiled"Hell house? You seem to love it here" He watched as I went to feed the next horse
"Whatever, I'll probably be here when you're ready" I smile"Yeah, definitely, I gotta go though" He smiled before walking away again
"Yeah, it's a date" I waved happilyI don't like this tbh
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