MJ imagines

Pregnant

Your POV
I couldn't believe my eyes. This just..  It can't be.... I can't. My eyes began to water from happiness as I looked down at my 5th for today pregnancy test and once again the stick read two lines...

As I thought 'bout how I will tell Michael, I got excited. He will be so happy. We always wanted to start a family, it was our dream and goal from the beginning. I can imagine the look on his face. How satisfied and happy he will be. I smiled and wiped my tears. I grabbed the stick and slowly proceeded  to the closet so I can get clothes to put on and go to Michael's rehearsal. As I was putting on my jeans, I couldn't help but jump all over the place like a rabbit and giggle quitely for I can already  picture myself and Michael carrying a little babygirl or boy in our arms. I jumped in the front seat of the car and began to drive, telling myself to calm down, but I just couldn't help it and started smiling like an idiot. I never thought that this relationship will come to such a level. I always thought and had nightmares of him leaving me, beacuse of his fame or beacuse he found another celebrity to complete his image. But that never happened and I'm thankful for it. I knew he was different. I hopped out of the car and ran to the stadium as fast as I can. Some of his bodyguards were about to stop me, but then immediately recognized who I was and let me pass. I stopped and breathed heavily as I standed right in front of Michael who had just finished rehearsing Break Of Dawn (by the way, I really want a video to this song). "Michael" I said out of breath as he was talking to Frank and completely ignored my presence. "Michael" I said louder snapping my fingers, but he just continued his convo without even thinking that I'm right in front of him. Some of his guitar artists and Frank told him that I'm here and he suddenly looked at me. A look as if he's annoyed that I'm here. "What do you want Y/N?" he said rather harshly making me wide my eyes at the way he's talking to me. "I have to tell you something" I said lowly as he fixed his hair into a low ponytail. "Later, I'm busy right now" I sighed in frustration for his attitude towards me is making me sick in the head. "But it's very important" I whined. "I'm sure it can wait" he said without even looking at me, instead looking at his notepad "It can't, it's really important. You need to hear me out" I whined, smiling for I know the big news will take his stress away in the blink of an eye. "I told you, I'm busy" he said as if annoyed of me talking.  My eyes started to burn with tears "But-" he walked over to me and slapped my left cheek making everyone gasp "I SAID I'M BUSY!!CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE?! I DON'T WANT YOU HERE RIGHT NOW, LEAVE ME ALONE, I DON'T WANT YOU!!!" he yelled right in my face as I held my cheek with tears flowing out of my eyes. I dropped the stick and Frank helped me get up. At least someone cares about me. Michael kicked the stick with his right foot and Frank catched it lookin at it with amazement and joy in his eyes as Michael remains silent with his back facing me, shrugging me off, like I haven't showed up in the first place. Frank stands up and walks over to Michael putting the stick into his mouth. Michael immediately gets the stick out of his mouth and slowly starts observing it. His eyes got teary as he put a hand over his mouth, gasping, finally realizing what I have been dying to tell him. That I'm carrying a life. A child, our child. I ran out of the stadium with tears running down my face like a fountain. "Y/N, Y/N!!! Baby, please! Come back!!" I heard him shouting through the big echo of the stadium, but right now I didn't have time for that. For him.

Hey, to all of my moonwalkers!🌚 I'm trying to update more often, beacuse I feel like almost  nobody  reads my book...😔 Kidding, girl!🤑 I just want to give this book a little push up so we can get to 1K readers! Can we do that? Let's see. And if you like this chapter, you know what to do😉😙
Love ya'll~JJ💜