Michael Jackson Imagines By: _shaylynn12

Little Diva

A/N: You're 4 Yrs old, 1984

Y/n's POV

"Daddy, can we go to the park please?" I asked. "I wanna have fun!"

"Sure Y/n. But you have to dress up. What do you wanna be?" I smile, getting excited. "I wanna be a Princess!" I shout, jumping up and down.

"A Princess, huh? Are you my little Princess?" I nod, hugging his leg. I put on my dress "All done!" I say putting my hands on my hips.

"But you're missing something" I think. "My tiara!" He puts it on my head. Alright let's go little one"

At The Park

"Go play nicely Y/N" he says smiling. "I will Daddy" I turn around, bumping into someone. "Ouch!" The boy says. I just stand there admiring his features: dark green eyes, olive skin and dark brown curly hair.

"Watch were you're going!" I snap out of my small trance "Sorry Mr. Cooties!" I shout back.

"Y/n! Say sorry right now" I turn to my daddy (Michael). "Nu-uh! He was yelling at me first!" I say frustrated. "It's ok. I'm not mad anymore. I'm Caleb."

"Y/n, but you're still a big fat meanie!" I say stomping. "I'm sorry for yelling at you." He says looking down. "It's ok."

"Wanna be friends?" smiling as he asks. "Okay. What do you wanna play?... Oh I know! Let's play princess!" I say smiling wide.

"What will I be?" He asks. "I don't know. What do you want to be?"

"The Prince!"

"I'm still the King ya know!" Daddy says laughing. "Ew, no! I don't want to be your Princess! I'm my daddys princess!"

"Y/n, be nice please. You're still my princess"

"But I don't want to be his princess." I say frowning. "It's ok. I'll go" Caleb says walking away. "Wait!" I called running up to him. " I didn't mean to upset you" I say taking his hand. "You can be my Prince."

"Really!"

"Yes. Now Prince Caleb let's go explore together!" I say running, holding his hand. "Y/n, wait"

"Yes Prince Caleb?"

"I love you Princess Y/n"

"I love you too, Prince Caleb"

I hope you guys enjoyed. Ik I've been off for a while and I'm trying to get in the mood to write more. Xoxo ~ Shaylynn