Michael Jackson Imagines

Goodbye Forever? Part Four

It was about a month after the car accident and I was sick and tired of Michael never wanting to talk about what happened that night.

"Michael!" I scream, getting his attention from upstairs.

"What?" He asks, confused.

"What has gotten into you lately?!" He asks.

"I'm annoyed at you."

He chuckles, "baby, why are you annoyed at me?" He asks, still giggling to himself.

"I need to talk about that night, it's been bothering me ever since, after the accident."

"No. We're not discussing it." He says, getting very serious.

"But why not?! Why can't we talk about it! It was your fault." I scream, at him as I walk closer to him.

"My fault?! You're the one letting Donte go all up on you!" He screams, back.

"Maybe, since you were watching me, should have stayed longer to see that I'm actually faithful and backed away, unlike some people." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Unfaithful?! I've been nothing but that, and you have the audacity to say that I haven't been?!" He screams, causing him to raise his hands in the air, with fury.

"You fucked Diana?! Did you just forget that chunk of the night when you screamed that at me?! I say, tears start to form in my eyes, but I  use the last of my strength to keep them from falling.

"What is stopping me from just ending this engagement, right now, on the table." I say, letting the tears fall from my eyes, to weak to even try anymore.

"And why would you do that?!" Michael screams, slamming his hand down on the counter.

"How do I know you love me!" I scream, making Michael, and the room completely silent.

I pull off the ring and set it down on the table next to his hands.

"I can tell from the silence that you can't explain and honestly neither can I. If she still means a lot to you, then that's great, but if you can show me that you love me, and you can move past this Diana thing, maybe we can try again." I say, calmly and quietly, as tears stream out of Michaels eyes, and I don't even have the heart to look at him because the sight will make me more heartbroken. 

I walk upstairs, as Michael stands there with the ring, tears still streaming down his face.

A/N: Part 5!? Comment and vote! Xoxo. I'm really getting into writing, since I have more free time, believe it or not!! ☺️