Unconditionally

1-Lawrence the Loser and Jackson the Jackass

My life isn't perfect.

In fact it's far from that actually.
I'm a senior in high school and am a nerd.

Nice way to start out a story right reader? I expected you to say no.

But trust me.

My worlds about to go haywire....

And it all starts with Michael Jackson.
The schools biggest asshole.

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"Slam." The locker door shuts. "I still don't understand this Nessa." My best (and only) friend Dalya says.

"Let me see." I take her math paper and scan through the calculus.

"It's not that hard Dalya the answer would be X= the square root of 2 multiplied by-"
Suddenly the paper gets snatched from my hand.

I look up to the person and it wasn't anyone to my surprise.

"Well well well. Isn't this interesting?" Michael smiles at me and crinkles Dalya's paper.

"Asshole." Dalya spats. "Watch your tongue girl."

I palm my forehead.

"What do you want Michael?"

"Nothing really. I'm just waiting for Tatiana."

(Tatiana is the second bitch in line)

"Well could you not do it here?" I ask with attitude.

I go back to my locker but Michael slams it shut.

It startled me as I back up in shock.

"Ill see you later Nessa." Dalya says grabbing her crinkled paper off the floor and scurries off.

I take a deep breath and turn to face Michael.

He wasn't horrible looking. But he had that glare always pasted on his face it was hard to find anything attractive about him.

He was getting too close. And I have anxiety. I was afraid he was going to hit me.

I close my eyes and wait for impact.

He chuckles and backs up.

"I'm not that scary Vanellia."

"It's Vanessa."

"Whatever Vanilla. I don't hit girls. So don't do that again."
He gets off the locker and turns to face the incoming bitch of the west. Tatiana.

"Hey baby." she comes and immediently sticks her tongue down Michaels throat.

Slut.

I felt really uncomfortable so I just walked away.

I can't be caught up with them again.
Especially since I knew Michael was staring daggers at my back as I walked away.

Fuck.

TO BE CONTINUED.....

HEY YALL!
This is the new Michael Jackson story! I'm going to be working on this new book for you all.

Haha and don't you all worry I am going to be writing the sequel to You're Mine as well. So you will be getting updates from both books.

Keep moonwalking!
Xoxo Emma