You're Mine

You're Mine Pt 11

Michael's P.O.V

I can't believe what I just saw.Jake really said Y/n was cheating

"Y/n" I said

"What" she replied slighty pissed at what she seen.

"Are you okay?" I ask trying to comfort her.

Her head tilts.
"Oh I'm great Michael. I'm real peachy that my psycho ex is telling the media lies about me that is making me look like a fucking slut!"

She collapses onto my poofy office chair.

I sigh and look back at the tv.

"Are you sure your statement is correct Mr Helinsky?" The reporter asks.

"100%! She is just using me for my money and power. But let me tell you something Y/N, Y/L/N when I get out of here you and your little so called King will pay."

The guard behind Jake escorts him back to his cell as the reporter turn back to the camera.

"You heard it here folks. A secret love affair between Y/N, Y/L/N and Michael Jackson turning into a screaming sex match? Find out next week on Fox News. This is Jamie Belle, signing off."

I look down at my shoes and turn off the tv.

I'm afraid to look back at Y/N she must be so fucking pissed.

Your POV:

I am so fucking pissed.

"Really?" I finally break the silence.

"A screaming SEX MATCH?!"

I get up and Michael holds his hands in front of himself like I was going to hit him to try and calm me down.

"Y/N...."

"No!!! Lies!! Why the hell is this happening to me?!? Why can't I live a happy life?! Why can't--"

Michael takes my hands and pulls me to his chest.

"Shh. Baby girl you're okay."

"No I'm not."

"You are, you're just over reacting."

I take a deep breath and back away from Michael.

"Let's talk about something else."

I nod.

"Why did you come to work? You had the day off?"mike asks burrowing his eyebrows.

"I went to lunch with your brother and hee told me some.....things about your past."

His expression changes from concerned to saddened real quick.

"Such as?"
Mike turns from me.

"Michael." I step in front of him and take his face in my hands.

"I know everything."

He trembles. "How much?"

"Everything about your father."

He suddenly breaks down and hugs me tightly.

"M-Mike." I manage considering how hard he is squeezing me.

"I'm sorry Y/N....I'm sorry I didn't tell you before."

I get my arm free and put a finger to his lips.