Michael Jackson Imagines

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This story was requested by @Mj1247 I hope you liked it, sorry for the long update.

Daryl an eighteen year old boy who is trying to finish high school gets on the train to come home. "See you later Daryl." A mate of his gives him a light hand shake before walking off the train. The last stop and Daryl is in his home town which is the hood Daryl sees a couple of his friends hanging out by the stairs of his apartment complex. "Sup Daryl you coming downstairs?" The group leader asked. "Yeah I'll be down soon." Daryl smiles before heading  up to his apartment home it was quiet. A note was taped to the fridge of course from his mother who is never home until late. He sighed putting his school bag down and goes back downstairs to where his group of friends are. "Yo Daryl my man." He shakes hands with the group leader and the other two guys. "What's your major?" John asked chipping off a little bit of paint from the wall. "There's no major's in high school man." Daryl chuckled to himself. "Then what's your minor?" Harold and Paul snickered while John made a smirk. "You guys are sick! Just sick!" While laughing along later on Daryl and the rest of the group decided to look for a victim to hunt down. They all leaned by the cars looking tough staring down at the crippled old man. He looked up not looking scared. "Looking for someone?" The old man flashes the gun that was showing a little from his pants pocket. Daryl hated looking at the gun they tried to have a stare down but it didn't work but in fear for there life they decided to leave. "Come on man lets go." One by one they walked away like nothing happened.  "There are victims waiting for us man so are you down or you ain't down?" John starting shaking him. "No man leave me alone! Stop messing with me bro!" Daryl yelled pushing him off. "You ain't bad man, what about that little sissy school of yours? What do they teach you over there! Forgetting who your friends are!" John got in his face. "Stop it man! You ain't bad you ain't nothing!" Daryl backed away taking off his gloves with his hand. "Wanna see who's bad? Come man let's do it!" They all walked to the train station. Michael knew he was hanging out with the wrong crowd but if he steps up to them he'll loose his only friends. At the train station John and Paul was about to gang up on someone else. "Run! Run!" The person ran as fast as he could and a group of other gang members was standing behind Daryl and then they started to fight.