Master Jackson (A Michael Jackson Story)

Chapter 7

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•Gabby's POV•

Sitting down on the couch after dinner sure calms me down from being stared at the whole time.

"I can't believe you, mom." Steven walks past my back as he heads outside with Michael and Mac.

I let out a long sigh and shake my head. "I'm sorry..."

Then Sophia runs next to me and sits on my lap. "What's the matter mommy?"

She lays her head on my chest and I laugh a little. "I'm just tired."

A few moments later Janet comes and sits on the other couch.

"So.. How was it?"

"How was what?"

"You know..." She whispers, "sex... With my brother."

I start blushing hard as Janet starts to laugh.

"Did he work you hard?" Janet asks, laughing.

I give her a nod and smile. "Yes, Janet. He worked me hard."

"You know, you're the only girl with kids that Michaels brought home to bang. He really likes you. You got a nickname?" Janet smiles, patting my leg.

"He calls me "My Baby" if that's a nickname."

Janet gasps and claps. "Girl! He loves you! The other girls only stayed for a few hours and left. Never seen again. Michael fired them if they got too close to him."

I furrow my eyebrows and nod. "Will he fire me if I get too close to him?"

"Mommy, I wanna play outside." Sophia slides off my lap and walks to the door.

"Alright baby, go ahead." I laugh, watching her walk out the door.

Janet smiles at me and crosses her arms. "Girl, Michael told me he don't wanna lose you. He ain't firing you, he just wants to keep you safe from your fiancé."

My mind traces back to when Travis abused me all those times, and I cringe.

"Didn't mean to remind you of him."

I smile and nod. "It's okay Janet."

"But girl!" Janet screams, "We are gonna be the best of friends! I cannot wait to go shopping!"

"Oh, I love Macy's." I gasp.

Janet stands up and pulls me up. "If Michael ever decides to hurt you, tell me. Because I will whoop his ass. You and I will get along just fine."

•Michael's POV•

"So Steven-"

"What?"

I gulp and look down, shuffling my feet. "Your mom-"

Then out of nowhere, Mac starts laughing so hard.

"Mac," I chuckle. "What's up with you?"

"The way you said 'your mom'!"

I shrug and continue to walk. "Oh, well as I was saying, Steven, your mom told me you get good grades?"

Steven nods and sticks his hands in his pockets. "Yeah, so?"

I walk in front of Steven and sigh. "Steven, I know you don't like me because of what happened-"

"Mr. Jackson, sir, Michael or whatever, I do like you. I'm just not warmed up to you and the fact that you and my mom-"

"Mhm..."

"Yeah, so I do like you I think. Thanks for saving my mom from my dad though."

A smile forms on my mouth and I put my hand on Steven's shoulder. "Anything for you and your family."