His Daughter || Michael B. Jordan fanfic

8

Virginia

"Aye Virginia, I'm finna stay home, I'm beat down." Tariq said. I walked into his room while putting my last bobby pin in my hair.

"That's fine, I knew you would be anyway. I'll just text you when I'm on my way home." I stated. Tariq was laying on his bed.

"Aight, you looking sexy as hell though, you sure you not going on a date?" He said while looking at me strangely.

"I am positive." I said while walking out of his room. I put my pumps on then heard my phone ding.

Text from: Big Bulk Guy #1
Come out when you're ready.

Text to: Big Bulk Guy #1
Aight, I'm coming now.

I walked back into Traiq's room and hugged him bye. After, I grabbed my clutch then walked out of my front door, locking it behind me. Leo opened the SUV door which let me see my dad.

"You look nice. Where's Tariq?" He asked as I got into the car. Leo shut the door.

"He said he was beat down from all the stuff going on today and you don't look too bad yourself." I said as Euclid pulled off to go to wherever the premier was.

"Which friend is this for?" I asked then looking at my dad.

"It's for Justin Bieber, Khaled invited me." He stated. I nodded then looked at my phone.
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We got to the event area and they immediately started taking pictures of me and my dad.

"Virginia, over here."

I looked towards that photographer and smiled. We walked in front of a back drop and people took more pictures of us.

After the pictures were done, my grandfather walked up to us. He rolled his eyes and I looked down. Someone touched my shoulder then cleared his throat. I turned around seeing Justin. I hugged him and he hugged back.

"How have you been?" I asked as we pulled apart. He shrugged.

"I'm fine, yet I'm a lil stressed out because of this movie." He stated. I nodded.

"I would say I understand how you feel, but I don't." I said. He chuckled and we walked away from my father and my so-called grandfather.

Michael

"Why must you roll your eyes at her and give her dirty looks?" I asked. I was getting really annoyed at my parents.

"She reminds me of Farrah." He said. I shook my head. I felt someone stand beside me. I looked and saw my sister Jamila and my brother Khalid.

"Hey brother," Jamila said, "where's my niece?" Khalid nodded at what Jamila said and they started looking around.

"She's with Justin." I stated. They nodded. Khalid elbowed me and started smirking.

"You know they might hit it off." He said. I hope he meant that jokingly. I'm scared for her to get a boyfriend, especially since Justin is a celebrity.

"You two know who the mother is, right?" My mother said. They both shook their heads and I rolled my eyes.

"Farrah from years ago." She said. I stuck my hands in my pockets and looked down.

"So?" Khalid asked. Next thing I know, I felt someone beside me again. I looked to my left and saw Virginia.

"Hi." She said. I smiled and Jamila hugged her.

"Oh my goodness, you look just like Farrah." Jamila squealed then kissed her cheek. Virginia raised her eyebrow then looked at me.

"This is your crazy Aunt Jamila." I said jokingly. She stared at me then rolled her eyes. Next, Khalid hugged her and kissed her cheek.

"I'm your normal Uncle Khalid." Khalid said while trying to act normal.

"Lie again." I stated. He punched me playfully and Virginia laughed.

"How old are you?" Jamila asked while walking away with Virginia. Virginia answered but I couldn't hear her because of the crowd starting to firm around me.