Michael Jackson sexy stories ~Royal Jackson~

Remember the time (3)

*michael

I sat there thinking like "damn..I wanna show her" but I remembered that we was friends. She was looking so good today. She's just so beautiful man.

"Yeah you'll find somebody that'll clap them cheeks for ya" I said laughing

"Michael" she yelled as she hit my arm

"Ow haha" I said laughing

Rachael*

"What a filthy mouth" I thought to myself. Michael's started ringing mid conversation.

        "Excuse me" he said as he put the phone to his ear

                     "Hey baby..yeah I'll be home soon..I'm out right now..Jayla I'll be home damn..no I'm not with Rachael" he looked over at me and I immediately chuckled

        "Ok we'll talk when we get home" he hug up and rubbed his head in frustration

               

               "Everything ok?" I asked him

"Yeah lets just go..she done ruined my mood bruh" he said putting his shades as he got in the car

          I got in the car and buckled my seatbelt. I checked my phone to see if I had any message and I did but it was from someone that I haven't talked to in forever.

My brother Johnny. Johnny is a terrorist. Yes I said it, a terrorist. I don't talk to him because of what he does. I'm actually scared of him really.

Text message from Johnny

     Hey sista..call me soon

I immediately took my phone and buried it in between my legs

         "Rachael you ok?" Michael asked

"Uh.. yeah I'm fine" I said as I laid back in the seat. I felt like I was sinking into my seat as my palm started to feel sweaty. Seeing his name across my phone made more petrified than ever. Michael had pulled into our apartment buildings and all of sudden Michael's girlfriend came running down the stairs to us. Michael had saw her and hopped out of the car with anger

The first thing that came out her mouth was:

"why you riding around with that fucking whore in your car.. y'all fucking or something"

I'm already about to have a panic attack. I don't wanna have to get out this car and whoop her ass

"Bitch get out the car" she yelled at me as she was banging on the hood. Micheal was pulling her back as she was struggling to get to me

I took my jacket off and got out of the car.

"So wassup jayla.. you got anything to say to me?" I asked her

All of a sudden I felt punch to the face and I felt my tooth being loose and warm blood. That's when I lost it

I grabbed her by the throat and banged her head on the hood of the car. She was looking at me gasping for air. I let go and pinned her to the floor and started bashing her head in. Michael was trying to get me off of her but I wanted him to let me finish her.

Michael finally got me off of her. I immediately started as Michael held me to her. I snatched away from him and got my purse and jacket from the car. I ran up stairs t my apartment as Michael was calling my name. Tears were already flowing as I unlocked my door and walking in.

I was so fed up with everything and my experience here already. I've haven't even been her for a week and I've already been punched in the fucking face by Michael's crazy girlfriend. I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My mouth was bleeding and on my tooth in the back was really loose. I didn't wanna go to the emergency room because eventually I was gonna have to tell my parents and I don't wanna tell them what happen because they are gonna have a fit.   

        I washed my mouth out with warm water. My mouth face was hurting so bad and my lip was swollen. She punched me that hard. I put some cream on the side of my face to get rid of the red spot. It was so noticeable, my skin is super light.

My phone began to ring and I picked it up and it was my mom. I looked up in the mirror and at this point I couldn't hide my face. I declined the call and threw the phone on the bed. I texted her and said

I'm really tired. Heading to bed, I'll call you tomorrow mommy xoxox💕
  
    Sent.

She immediately texted back and said

I stared at the message and debated if I wanted to pray or not. When I was younger My mom would always pray with me beside my bed. I know Michael is gonna come over here and try to talk to me but I officially won't be hanging around him ANYMORE. His girlfriend has traumatized and disrespected me the moment I met Michael.

     I took a warm shower and put on a oversized shirt. I pulled my hair back and sat there in pain. I put a gauge on the side of my face and laid down in my bed. I cried myself to sleep thinking about literally everything that happened.

The next day***

I woke up and my face was hurting so bad. I went to the bathroom and took a bath. After that I tried to bruh my teeth but the side of face where my loose tooth was was hurting so bad. I tried to be as gentle as possible. I put a black shirt with sweats and slides. I threw my hair in a messy bun and walked in the kitchen to make me some food

      My phone had vibrated and I looked and it was from Michael

I looked through the peephole and it was really him at the door. I honestly don't wanna talk to him. I went out there anyway and close the door behind me. He looked and gave me a worried look.

        "Rachael I'm sorr-"

I put my hand in his face and nodded my head

                "Save it michael.." I said to him
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