Michael and I were holding hands walking down the park trail. I laid my head on his shoulder contemplating if I wanted to ask him a question or not.
"Hey Michael?"
"Yeah?"
"Are we together now?"
"No"
"No? So what is this?" I grit pulling my hand from his " Are you playing me?" I say feeling the anger build up in me
"What? Unique I can't just hold your hand? .....No I haven't been playing you..I said no because I haven't asked you properly yet"
"So when?"
"In due time beautiful...In due to time" he sings grabbing my hand and continuing down the trail. A little while down the trail we ran into some trouble.
“Aye! Look who it is…..It’s punk ass Michael Jackson”
“What do you want Milano?”
“I don’t want nunin, but that sexy ass mama on yo arm” That Milano guy says looking me up and down licking his lips. I give him a look of pure disgust and look away.
“Well we all can’t get what we want ….Now do we Milano?”
Milano smiles back at his buddies behind him before he walks towards us slowly almost tauntingly. He comes to a stop when he is face to face with Michael.
“But I do get what I WANT!” he yells in Michael’s face grabbing my arm roughly causing me to scream out in pain.
“Let her go!” Michael yells pushing Milano.
Milano pushes me towards his crew and punches Michael square in the jaw. And the fight starts. Punches were being thrown left and right. Milano’s crew joins in after Michael had Milano pinned to the ground. I stood there helpless all I could do was yell for them to stop.
“MICHAEL!” I scream “Milano Stop! Stop this Milano!”
Milano backs out of the circle and smiles at me “Well you heard the lady” he turns his whole body towards me and blows me kiss that I proudly swat away. Milano snaps his fingers and walks away with his crew following behind him. I run up to Michael helping him stand up
“Michael? Michael are you okay?”
Michael says nothing he just simply walks away from me. On the way home I tried once again if he was okay, but he stayed mute so I gave up and just grabbed his hand which he held on to tightly. We had arrived home and I went to sit on the couch while Michael went up stairs. He had put on one of his many maks again shielding himself from me and the world. I want to break him I don’t him to shield himself from me because I love him and I just want to be his self and open up to me.
Michael POV
Three hours had passed since I came up to my room. I was pissed with Milano I didn’t care he beat me up as long as he didn’t touch Unique. That’s something I learned from Mother is top NEVER put your hand son a woman. I would do anything for Unique. I love her.
What! Love her? Man you can’t possibly love her man.
Yeah I do...I’m listening to my heart.
Man don’t do this yourself. You’ll get hurt.
And yet I love her enough to let her do it.
I was having and internal conflict with myself. I loved Unique I realized today that if i don’t make a move I could lose Unique forever and I definitely don’t want that. She’s mine ...Well not yet but I’m going to make her mine. I grabbed my phone off my night stand and texted Unique.
TO NIQUE
Get dressed..Something fancy
I hit the send button and got up to take a shower. I wanted to take Unique out tonight I was finally going to let her in. I was going to take to the most fanciest restaurant in town I had saved a few hundred dollars over the years. Selling candy was a good money maker back then. But back to my plan: then after dinner I will show her a few of my songs that I wrote for her and after I wooed her enough I was going to pop that special question. Yeah Mike Smooth…
Well anyway I had changed into a black suit with a white shirt and black bow tie. I used a afro pick to straighten out my hair then I sprayed my favorite cologne Black Orchid and slid on my shoes. I quickly grabbed my phone, keys, and wallet and left out of the room. I got to the top of the stairs when I seen Unique standing at the bottom
“Wow you look incredible” I say as I spin her around and then kiss her cheek.
“Thank you...And you look so incredibly handsome Michael”
“Are you ready for the best night of your life?” I say as I hold out my arm so she can link her arm with mine.
“As long as I am with you I’m sure this night will be magical” Unique says as we head out the front door.
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FanfictionATTENTION! THIS STORY IS NOW ON HOLD IF YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY READ THE ON HOLD CHAPTER. CHARACTERS: Michael Jackson Unique Parker Michael Jackson is a young man in his last year in high school who has lost faith within his self. His mother has disap...
