Michael Jackson Imagines

All You Need Is Love

I was sitting at a park alone swinging on the swings while listening to music. I looked up at the sky just wondering about myself. I smiled and laughed after that I stopped the swing while looking at my phone. All of a sudden I heard. "Hey blondie." I looked up to see a boy wearing all black and wore a beanie looking straight at me. "It's my turn to get on the swing." It was quiet for a moment I tried to ignore him. "But- I'm not done with the swing yet there is another one right next to me-" The boy became arrogant. "I don't give a damn I want this one!" He pushed me off of the swing. I rolled my eyes and got up off of the ground and went to the swing next to him. Minutes later he taunts me again. "So Blondie are you gonna cry back to your mommy that I stole your swing?" I tried to ignore him. I see another boy walking into the park I saw him smiling at me. I smiled back he looked so handsome he seemed shy and quiet so he sat by the bench. I wanted to talk to him but I don't think he would like me. He wore blue jeans and a red sweater. It seems like he likes music too. After that he took off his ear phones and started drawing. "Blondie you look pretty." I smiled. "Awe thanks." I blushed. "Your pretty ugly." My smiled faded away. The boy was still drawing and he seems to be really concentrated. The mean guy got up and walked over to the boy sitting on the bench. "You're drawings are so pathetic. I bet you can't even draw a stick figure." I heard him laugh. I walked up to the boy sitting at the bench and saw his drawings. It was amazing he has some talent. "Wow I wish I can draw like you someday. My drawings are ok but not as good as yours." He smiles. "No one wants to hear you blondie." He pushes me and landed on my butt. "Hey! Lay off."  The boy got up from the bench and pushed him away from me. "You want to fight now huh? Come on tough guy!" The mean boy chants. "I don't want to fight you, I just want you to leave her alone. She didn't do anything to you." The mean boy kicked the boy in the shin. After that he had lost it and started to beat him up. After that the mean boy ran away whining like a cry baby. The boy helped me up. "Are you ok?" Making eye contact with me. "Yes thank you. Are you ok?"  The boy nodded his head yes. "So what's your name?" He asked. "It's Crystal."  I smiled. "What's yours." He slightly smiled. "Mines is Michael, do you want to be friends. We can hang out at the park again sometimes. And I'll protect you if you need it." I smiled again. "Sure sounds great." We started to talk the whole time at the park until it was time for us to go home.

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