Michael Jackson Naughty images part 1

Have you lost your fucking mind !

Michael hasn't been the same since he has been working on the bad album . He is distance and doesn't pay attention to you . He only tends to the baby when he has time and he comes home late every night .

Another than that he is so tired to do anything else .

His whole attitude toward everything in his in personal life is on fuck it and kicked to the back burden . And your sick of it .

You plan on confronting him when he walks through the door .

Hell even he decides to come home that's another problem . Sometimes he won't even come home he will 'spend' the night at a friend's house and come home in the morning .

Not only do you not know who this friend is you have lost all trust in your husband .

He hasn't smile or even looked your way in months . You tried everything . From changing what you where to the makeup you use to even cutting your hair which you promise to never do.

When you cut he didn't even say anything . He loved your hair long and curly and told you never to cut it but when you cut he seemed to not notice or ever cared that you did cut your hair .

That really hurt your feelings​ . Pulling you out your thoughts little Michael begins to cry .

"Mama's baby boy I'm coming baby " you cooed .

You ran to his room and picked him up and rocked him . He was sleeping but he must've woken up.

Michael use to sing him to sleep all the time that he gotten so use to it that when it was time for bed he would want his dad to sing to him .

That's hasn't happened in almost a week and Michael jr isn't having it .

"Okay okay it's okay . Your dad has been forgetting about us lately huh " you say rocking him .

"I'll have a talk with him when he gets if if he gets here " you say rocking little Michael back to sleep .

It was now 3 in the morning and you still haven't heard a word or text from Michael .

Of course you called and sent numerous text but of course he never answer to any of them .

"Fuck it " you say packing an over night back with clothes it in for a few days .

You were about two seconds from killing his ass so to spare his life you think it's only right to leave for a little while til he gets his shit together .

"Momma I can't keep doing this shit with him MJ and I are on our way over there " you call your mother frustrated and on the verge of tears .

"Does he know ? " She asked .

"No he doesn't and I'm not telling him any time soon he can barely take care of this first kid. I'm three months pregnant with twins mom . I can't do this I'm stressed out and this isn't health for the babies momma " you say crying now .

"Okay okay come on baby . You just need time to breathe and the you two can talk about it and see what you want to do " she says .

You breathe in and out and close your eyes for a second before responding .

"Right ! " You say .

It's was now 4:30 in the morning and you were getting ready to leave til Michael walked into the door looking at the bags at the door .

"And where do you think you are going this time of night with my son " he said .

"To my mother's house for a few days . Michael I can't keep doing the same old shit with you . Your never here when you are here you constantly stay in the studio . Did you forgot you have a wife and kid or sum..I don't know . I just need a few days away from you right now , this is stressing me out and that is the last thing I need to be right now " you say .

He stared a you for a minute and began to laugh . You didn't find anything funny .

"Alright I don't have time for games I'm gonna leave now and I'm taking my son with me " you say going to get him .

"No if you want to leave you can but my son stays here . We have this argument all the time and I don't have time for you and the I am leaving routine " he says .

You sarcastically laugh and walk around him going to get your son when you smelled the cheap ass perfume on him .

You paused and turned back his direction . He looked at you like you were crazy .

" I knew it . I fucking knew it ! " You say .

"You knew what " he says confused.

"Where were you michael " you say already knowing the truthful answer . The thing was he even going to be honest about it .

"The studio why " he says .

"You are a fucking liar . I can't " you laugh .

"What are you talking about y/n " he said .

"Good bye michael . I'm taking my son " you say .

"You're not taking him y/n " he said blocking the way to get to his room .

" Why so you can bring the bitch who where's the cheap ass perfume around him huh ." You say .

"Wow you think I would cheat on you then have her around my son . You need to leave or sleep this one off before you piss me off " he said .

"And I'm not !! You're never here Michael what do you want me to think. I smell the cheap ass shit all over you !" You say.

"You're FUCKING crazy ! " He yelled .

"And you're a cheating lying bastard " you shot back .

Before you could say anything else a hard slap was sent to your face .

"Didn't I tell you to stop accusing me off shit !" He yelled .

You were still on the floor shocking that this man really just put his hands on you . He had really lost his fucking mind this time.

He sighed "look baby I didn't meant to put my hands on you I'm just stressed and tired " he said bending down to your level .

All you could do was shake your head and let tears fall slowly .

You got up with an evil smirk on your face .

You couldn't hit him back being pregnant but you had a better plan in mind.

"You want a crazy bitch I'll show you crazy " you say .

You went downstairs grabbed a bat and started destroying​ shit .

Anything that was glass and was in your way you hit it . You even knocked down a few of his awards . But you didn't care .

This nigga lost his fucking mind putting his hands on you . So now you're going to lose yours and fuck up his shit since you can't fuck him up literally like you want to m

"What the fuck y/n have you lost your fucking mind !!! " He screamed .

"Nahh but you lost yours and you know what else you just lost ... Your kids and your wife " you say throwing your rings at him .

"Y/n...what do you mean kids ." He asked .

"I'm pregnant" you say .

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