❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

♥Confused(Dangerous Era)-Part Two♥

You watch Ameerah run up the stairs to her room before turning around to face the man standing in front of you.

The man you thought you'd manage to erase from your life forever.

You stare at Michael as he stares right back at you.

Awkward.

He clears his throat before speaking.

"Can I come in?" he raises an eyebrow.

"Why?" you raise an eyebrow as well. "Unfortunately, I don't let strangers in,"

"Stranger? Since when..." he mutters.

"Since that evening," you respond sourly. "I'm afraid your memory's warped,"

"(Y/N), I can honestly-"

"Save it," you shake your head, knowing that he was about to try to explain everything.

Whenever he started a sentence with your name it was either he was going to explain something important, or tell you that he loves you.

Clearly it wasn't going to be the latter.

"Can you just-"

"No," you cut him off again. "Now get away from here!" you raise your voice a little.

"Are you serious? That happened fifteen years ago!" he raises his voice as well.

"No, you happened to me fifteen years ago!" you say angrily. "And that was the biggest mistake of my life," you sigh. "You,"

"Me?!" he looks completely aghast. "You're so immature," he shakes his head.

"Yeah, you're one to talk," you mutter. "Now just stop bothering me and leave!" 

"She's mine, isn't she?" Michael breathes and stares at you intently as he refers to Ameerah.

You say nothing as you let your silence speak for itself.

"Please..." his expression softens. "Just let me see her,"

"You've already seen her haven't you?" you spit sarcastically.

"(Y/N) just-"

"No," you hold your hand out to stop him. "Enough,"

With those last words, you slam the door shut and retreat to your bedroom; leaving a very distressed and confused Michael standing outside.

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"All ready for school?" you ask Ameerah lovingly as you watch her run her hands over her school uniform once again. 

Ameerah nods and studies you for a moment with a troubled expression before turning her attention to her school bag.

"Is everything okay?" you question softly and Ameerah shakes her head as she looks at you.

"How did Michael know your name mom?" she frowns deeply and your eyes widen slightly at her sudden interest.

"Well.......we were friends...before..." you lie as your shrug.

"You were friends with Michael Jackson?" her jaw drops slightly. "I can't believe it.." she shakes her head in disbelief.

"Well believe it," you chuckle lightly. "Now..off to school," you tap her back lightly as her face breaks into a wide smile.

"I'll see you in the afternoon mom!" she giggles as she runs out to catch the school bus. "Bye!"

"Bye!" you wave and she blows you a kiss just as she steps into the bus.