Michael Jackson Imagines

Afraid Of Love

*Fluff*

(Dangerous Era)

Your POV

I slouched in my chair, tapping my pencil on the desk as my teacher told the class our partners for the upcoming project.

"Y/N Y/L/N and Michael Jackson. You two will complete the project together by Monday. Since its Friday, you guys will have to figure it out over the weekend." My teacher announced.

I glanced at Michael who was already looking at me.

He smiled at me genuinely from across the room.

I just looked away with embarrassment.

I have a huge crush on Michael, and I would rather work on my own then with him. Why? Because it's too much for me! What if I say something stupid? I know I'll do more than embarass myself. I just would rather not. I like to hide my feelings, and never let them out.

Michael is the sweetest thing to me, and I'd like it if we didn't talk. If we were just classmates. Because every time he talks to me, or looks at me, the urge to kiss him gets even stronger..

My thoughts were put to an end when the bell rung.

I gathered my supplies and hurried out of the class. As I began walking, I felt a hand on my arm, gently pulling me aside.

As I looked back, I saw no other than Michael's face.

My cheeks immediately reddened in shyness. "M-Michael..hi.." I said awkwardly.

"Hi Y/N. I was wondering if I could get your number, and maybe you could come over to my house and work on the project this weekend?" He asked, with a bright smile.

"I..uh...sure..yes...hold on!" I said nervously as I got out a piece of paper and wrote my number on it. "Please don't lose it.." I told him.

He giggled. "I won't. I'll text you later Y/N!" He said as he waved goodbye and walked to his next class.

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"Y/N dinners ready!" My mom yelled from up the stairs.

"I'll be down in a minute Mom!" I yelled back as I got off my sofa and paused the tv. I was about to exit my room, when my phone buzzed.

I walked over to it and checked who the message was from.

Hey Y/N, it's Michael from school! I was wondering if you wanted to come over to my house in a couple minutes. Text me when you get this! Bye.

Great, it was from Michael.

I hesitated before writing back.

Hi, Michael. Yes, I can..

My heart started racing after I sent it. I can't believe I'm going to be alone with Michael in his house right now. I'm way too nervous, this is just too much. I know I'm going to be teased when I get back to school. Teased even more, I guess you could say.

Beads of sweat formed on my forehead.

My phone buzzed indicating that I had just got a reply from Michael.

Okay, I'll see you then! ❤

Did he just send a heart? Oh no..does he like me? No no nooo!

I started panicking.

How will I react? Im gonna embarrass myself! This cannot be happening!!

My breathing went irregular, I was having a panic attack.