Michael Jackson Imagines

Michael Changed

Michael walked in the door found me in the kitchen making dinner he smiles and hugs me. "Hey Michael baby." Giving him a kiss on the lips. "Hey my princess it smells good." As he inhales his favorite food waiting for him to eat. "Thank you." Michael walks up stairs to get out of his clothes into something comfortable. Later on we were eating dinner together, and all you hear was the sound of forks clicking on the plate. When we were done I put the dishes in the sink. "Babe I'll be busy for a while if you need anything let met know." Giving me another kiss on the lips as he rushes away. "Ok." I go to my bedroom eating some chocolate cookies which are the best things in the world. Michael was in another part of the house writing on his sheet music and that was the only thing on his mind right now he didn't want to be disturbed. He wants things to be perfect when it comes to his work. Michael ripped up his paper throwing it in the air and starts over again. "Damn it." He hissed as his frustration grows just one verse of the song he is missing he re-read the song. I decided to give Michael a visit since it seemed a little lonely up in my room. I quietly knocked on the door and I got no response, I slowly open the door to see ripped up papers every where. I closed the door behind me and plopped myself next to Michael looking at all of the ripped papers on the floor. "Michael was is it so messy in here?" I sighed. "Why do you think it is?" He mocked In annoyance I was shocked by his attitude and he didn't look happy. "What song are you writing?" Hugging him. "Bitch I'm not in the mood for this lovey dove shit I'm really busy and I don't want to be disturbed!" He kept his eyes on his paper as he wrote. "But Michael I was just checking on you to see how you were doing." Michael ran his fingers through his hair giving me an ugly glare. "It's worse with you in the room I can't concentrate what I need you to do right now is go away, I think that'll make me happy good bye." Michael looked back at his writing and shock was written all over my face. "Michael don't talk to me like that!" Michael slapped me hard across the face I held my face as I felt the sting. I gasped as I stared down Michael. "What the fuck Michael?!" I cried as I walked out of the room running downstairs. Me and Michael never had a bad fight like this and he has never ever hit me before this I way out of Michael's character. I cried on my bed flashbacking at the moment Michael slapped me and called me a bitch. Michael felt bad for what he did as he was surprised at what he did. Michael didn't mean what he did at all he knew he was wrong for doing it. Michael was done writing his song and walked out of the room looking for me. I locked my room as I started to pack my stuff I put what ever I can carry in my backpack. I couldn't stand the pain anymore tears still falling down my face. I quietly walked downstairs with my car keys in my hand. "Crystal?" I hear Michael's soft voice say, I open the door walking outside. I unlock the car door as I put my backpack in the back seat of the car. Michael was standing behind looking guilty. "Baby why are you leaving?" He complained. "Why the fuck should you care since you hate me bitch." I slapped him back Michael stumbles a little covering his face as well. "You little!" Michael pinned me against the car pulling my hair I wince in pain as I try to loose his grip on me. "Michael stop!" I cried even more punching his arm. "I'm leaving your being a dick Michael." I groaned as he got off of me. "No please I didn't mean what I said I was just frustrated about writing my song and put my anger on you." He whined again. "Michael I don't want to talk right now, we need to think things through." Michael blocked the car door. "Michael move!" I yelled he obeyed. I drove off crying trying to find a safe place until Michael and I cool off from the huge fight. Michael really screwed up this time as he walked back in his house slamming the door. Michael was thinking about how to approach and what to say when she comes back. He would hate to loose such a beautiful girl like her. I rang the doorbell to Janet's house crying my eye balls out. "Oh my god Crystal what happened? What are you doing here at 3am in the morning?" As she sat me on the couch. "Michael." Crossing my arms. "Did you guys fight?" I nod my head yes. "I don't want to see Michael right now, we kind of had a physical fight and he started it first and called me a bitch." Janet looked at me shocked. "What? That doesn't sound like Michael. I'm surprised he hit you." I cried again. "I know he never slapped me before until today." My phone rang. "Ugh it's Michael I'm not even going to answer it." Janet takes me to her guest room as I set my backpack on the chair. Michael got worried when he realized that Crystal didn't pick up the phone. He decided to call some family to see where I could be. "Hi Michael." Janet said. "Hey sis have you seen Crystal any where she hasn't picked up my calls I'm really worried about her." Janet sighed. "She is alright but she doesn't want to talk with you right now, she is really upset with you and how dare you hit her." Janet says annoyed. "I know I was stupid for doing that and I deserved to get slapped back. I didn't mean what I did when I was writing my music I kind of got angry and frustrated and then just got my anger all on her and I feel  bad about it. And feel surprised at my self for hitting her and I never hit a girl in my life. I'm such a jerk and I miss my princess I want her back. Please convince her to talk to me." Michael groaned. "Why don't you call her if you want to talk to her so bad." Jannet suggested. "But she won't answer me, please Janet? He begged. "Ugh fine you little baby." Janet walks into the room I was staying in. "I know you might say no but Michael called me to talk to you since you didn't answer your phone and he is worried about you." I looked at her annoyed. "I don't know Janet maybe I should leave Michael." Janet looked at me worried. "No Crystal don't leave him he just made a huge mistake please for give him." Janet gave me the phone. "What do you want?" I gave Michael an attitude. "I'm sorry for hitting you I was wrong. I thought everything through and I should have not called you a bitch you didn't deserve that. I know you were just checking on me it was just my stupid anger that got to me. The next time I get angry I'll make sure I won't take it out on you. I know you needed me when you walked in the room I should have listened to you let me take the blame for what happened tonight. I'm very sorry Crystal, my princess, my love." He begged and cried I can hear it in his voice that he does seem sorry. "Alright I forgive you but I'm not coming back tomorrow, I'm coming back in the morning. I still want some space." Michael whined again. "But I miss you baby girl please come home." I sighed listening to his sweet innocent voice. "Ok fine." I get my backpack on. "Thanks Janet."  got back in the car driving back home. As soon as I walked into the door Michael ran up to hug me. "I love you baby." He carries me to his room setting me down on the bed. "I love you too Michael, I forgive you." Kissing his soft lips, Michael pulled the blanket over us as we held each other tightly. I felt loved by Michael again as my eyes closed.  We peacefully wet back to sleep.

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