So Michael is definitely going through it again. He has to deal with those STUPID, FALSE allegations again. And lately it's just been hard for him.
And I was feeling generous so Michael and I were getting ready to go out and have a great family dinner at the Jackson Residence.
I decided to wear this-
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And I liked the way my hair looked too-
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(NOT THE GIRL, JUST THE HAIRSTYLE/HAIR INSPO.)
(BUT SHE IS REALLY PRETTY THOUGH.)
And Michael was also getting ready too.
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And damn did he look good too, but then he said this-
Michael: They're all gonna be looking at me crazy.
He struggled to put his boot on as he sat at the side of the bed.
Arabella: Don't worry about it okay? Besides, we're all gonna have a great night and they just KNOW, that you would NEVER do something like that, okay? Baby, I love you.
Michael: I love you too.....
I walked over to him and sat next to him on the bed.
Arabella: Michael. You really think they believe that crap?
Michael: Latoya....
Arabella: Well everyone knows Latoya is fake, I mean Christ, she was on playboy after all!
Michael: You can't judge her for that.....she did that for a reason.
I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
Arabella: Yea..well, I think something different and I know you do too BUDDY.
Michael and I smiled and chuckled with each other.
Michael: I mean....you do look pretty good after all.
I smiled getting shy.
Arabella: Thanks baby, same with you.
Michael looked over at the alarm clock.
It read 4:59 pm, we gotta be in the car at least like 3 minutes later.
Michael: Well, the dinner doesn't actually start until 6, we have like an hour to do whatever.....if you know what I mean.....
Arabella: No, no, no Michael.....
He started climbing on top of me.
Arabella: We can't miss this dinner we can't be late!
He laughed and so did I.
Michael: Ahahaha! Girl, 5 minutes won't make a difference!
Arabella: But you know if we get started I won't wanna stop!
Michael: Fine, I'll get it down to a minute!
Arabella: Ahaha!
I rolled over to be on top of him and we began making out, his hands on my butt.
