"Jackson v. Jackson" (MJ Fantasy) **DISCONTINUED***

The Prince and I

Dr. Johnson comes back in and takes a seat. "Alright. Let's get to this story, shall we?"

I look up. "I dont think we should talk about this."

Michael sits up in his chair. "Why not? I think we should."

I cut my eye at him. "Michael dont start.."

"My wife is in love with her ex boyfriend."

Dr. J looks at me. "Is this true?" 

"NO!"

Michael shakes his head. "Yes it is. They call each other and send each other presents and all that shit."

"He called me a few times and sent Isaiah some clothes."

Dr. J holds his hand up. "So he called you. Why?"

I shrug. "He professed his love for me and was talkin shit about Michael."

"All three times?" I nod. "Well why didnt you end it after the first phone call?"

I throw my hands up. "Oh okay right. IM the wrong one!"

"Im not accusing you of anything, I just believe a lot of this rage and jealousy would have been avoided if the calls would have ended earlier. Three times isnt a big deal though."

Michael scoffs. "Im not jealous! I just.. can tell that she loves him."

"Michael I dont love him! Stop saying that! HE called ME! HE sent ME things and I rejected him!"

"Oh really? Then how come a day after the calls stopped you went out on a date with him at some restaurant??"

I frown. "What are you talking about?"

He just stares at me and I glare at him. "Oh so now YOU'RE gonna believe that tabloid bullshit?? Hypocrite!"

"I know the picture isnt fake."

"Show me the picture then." He pulls out his phone and shows me the picture. "That picture is old! that is from when we were dating before we even got married! They just used it now to try and make a lie."

He puts his phone down. "I dont believe you."

"Why not?!"

"Because I saw the way you looked at him at the last awards show Alicia!"

"You are seriously crazy. Crazy and jealous for no reason!" I fold my arms and Dr. J looks at Michael. "May I see the picture?" He shows the picture to the Dr. and his eyes widen. "Your ex boyfriend was Prince?!" 

"No. Her ex-LOVER was Prince."

"Michael!" 

"Dont yell at me! I guess when you saw how weird and crazy I was you wanted to go back to your lost love right?"

"Michael I NEVER loved Prince! I married YOU and we have two wonderful children! Doesnt that mean anything??"

Michael stares at a spot on the ground. "I know your heart."

I stare at him and shake my head. "You obviously dont Michael."

Dr. J clears his throat. "So Mrs. Jackson how long did you date and did you love him?"

"They're still dating. Haven't you read the news?"

I grit my teeth. "Michael nobody was talking to you. I do NOT love Prince!"

The Dr. nods. "So you two didnt date long?"

Michael snorts sarcastically. "Obviously not long enough."

I glare at him. "Shut up. We dated for 6 months then we split because he talked about me like a dog on tv."

Michael laughs, aggravated. "It's kinda funny how he broke your heart and you still want him. Isnt it?"

"Michael..."

"Mr. Jackson please. We do not need all of this right now so please drop it."

I turn to Michael, aggravated. "Michael all the dirt you are trying to throw on me, you should really be holding your tongue with all of your history!"

Michael picks up a pencil and starts twirling it. "My history doesn't include banging all of my exes."

"FUCK YOU!" I push him out of his chair and he stands up glaring at me. Dr. J gets in between us. "I do not allow violence! Michael over there and Alicia over there!" I go and sit in a chair, crossing my legs. Michael goes and looks out the window. "You two are the most difficult couple I have ever had! It's your first meeting! You both are obviously LYING to me! Now what is the problem?" We both stay silent. He goes over to Michael, sighing. "Michael teasing your wife about infidelity, especially if you have no evidence to prove it, will just make her angry and love you less."

Michael shrugs. "Who cares? Her heart doesnt belong to me. It belongs to Prince." 

I turn my head and I start to feel tears well up in my eyes. Dr. J looks at me then looks back at Michael, getting angry. "Michael she is the mother of your children! She is your wife of 10 years! How can you be this way with her?" Michael just looks out the window. "What makes you think she loves him or is even cheating?"

"She told me."

I gasp. "I was drunk!"

Dr. J throws his hands up. "What's the story now??"

I turn around in my chair. "After I caught Michael with that girl I went out and got drunk. I came back and told him I was gonna cheat on him with Prince. I was angry!"

Dr. J turns to Michael. "You cant possibly hold that against her! She was intoxicated and up until today, until I convinced her, she thought you were cheating! She is trying to cooperate. Why arent you?" Michael says nothing. Dr. J shakes his head. "You know what? Meeting over. Come back tomorrow. Same time."

We leave and get home not saying anything. I walk in and see Isaiah playing with toys and Kayla walking around laughing. They instantly up my mood. Wish I could say the same for Michael. He just storms upstairs and goes into his room. I feed the babies and eat my dinner, ready to put them to bed. I need to talk to Michael, but he is either unresponsive or blaming me for everything. I see him laying on his bed in his pajamas, watching television. 

"The kids said goodnight." Silence. I go in and shut the door. "Michael." He keeps watching tv. "Michael?" he starts changing the channels. "MICHAEL!"

He turns off the tv. "What??"

I shake my head. "What is wrong with you??"

"I dont know. Maybe that my wife wants some other man!"

"Michael I havent seen Prince in a year, we talked 3 times and he sent Isaiah some stuff. Ive already told him off now why wont you believe that I dont love him?"

He picks up the remote. "It's in your eyes. Like how you used to look at me."

I resist the urge to cry again as he is just stabbing me in my heart with his words. "Why are you doing this to me?" He sits at the edge of the bed and I turn my back on him. He comes behind me and slowly wraps his arms around my torso. The tears are falling now. I cant stop them. I unwrap him from me and walk into my room. Michael puts his hand on his head and crawls into his bed. I bury my face in my pillow and cry myself to sleep like so many other nights.

To be continued...

- Gigi <3