Michael Jackson Imagines

A Date With The Bad Boy?

Michael Jackson is one of the most meanest jocks in the school building. Most people feared him because of how intimidating he is. "Hey." Michael taps the kid with glasses and a plaid shirt on the shoulders. "Oh uh hi?" The kid cringes. "Give me your lunch money." Michael puts his hand out. "No." The nerd stuttered. "What?" Michael said in a tough voice. "Here sorry sir." The nerd gives him the money and runs away. "That's what I thought checker board." His friends behind him laughs as they go on the lunch line. I rolled my eyes after I watched what just happened. The nerd was sitting at the lunch table with his friends reading. I tapped his shoulders taking out my dollar. "I'm sorry about that jerk, here you can take my money." The nerd looks up surprised as I put it on his book. "Well ms thanks but I would feel bad if I take your money even if you offered it." The nerd puts it back in my hand. "Ok I'll share lunch with you then." The nerd nods in agreement and smiles. "Thanks!" I go on the lunch line and happened to be right behind Michael. "Oohh there goes your boyfriend" One of my cheer members teased. "Ew he is not my boyfriend by the way he can never get on my level." While I folded my arms, my friend playfully pushes me into Michael. I quickly step away. "Hey watch wear your going hot stuff." I put my hands on my hip. " um the word is excuse me, and it was an accident I bumped into you." I scoffed, Michael lightly laughed, as he got a tray of lunch. "Your pretty you know." He winked looking into my eyes. I hate when he tries to act charming to get his way. "What ever." He pays for his lunch and walks out I did the same. I go back and give the nerd half of my sandwich. I can't believe Michael called me pretty I bet that was a joke. The bell rang and school was out I went to my locker when I was done Michael closed it slamming the locker door loud. "Hi yah toots." Showing his pearly whites. "Hi money stealer." I mocked. "Don't be like this I'm only trying to be nice for once." His friends laughed but Michael didn't. "Go!" His friends scattered away in the corner. "Why? So you can get something from me, Sorry nice try." I laughed walking away. "No I was wondering if you wanted to go out with me sometime." He must be kidding. "Maybe if your nice." Michael sighed I walked out of the school building. "I hate being nice." He mumbled.