Michael Jackson Imagines~Volume 1 :)

~History~

~Y/N's Pov~

Today is the day where I start my last and final year of high school, As i'm running to school trying not to be late for the first day, all I can think about is if my best friend since birth Jasmine will be there and what periods we will and will not have together.

Trying to catch my breath as i enter the big white shiny school gates covered in water due to the light sprinkling last night, I spot my best friend Jasmine who was already waving trying to get my attention. Right now I have the biggest smile on my face as i'm running towards her and down the hall with my arms spread wide open like an eagle soaring through the sky.

"Oh my gosh Jasmine girl I missed you, Where have you been all summer girl?!!!" I asked frantically giving her a big hug as if this was the last time I would ever see her. "You know how many times I tried to call you this summer, you only picked up twice out of 11 weeks!"

"I missed you to, and i'm sorry I forgot to tell you that I was going to be flying out to Europe, I couldn't take long distant calls for long even if it was minutes, but i'll make it up, we need to hang out some time this week anyway." She explains with slight sympathy.

"That's okay, hey, let's check out our schedule and see what classes we have together." I say getting the paper out of my bag as Jasmine does the same.

"So let's see umm, We have chemistry together, French, Calculus, and...that's it?!!" What, we only have three classes together, plus lunch depending on first or second, okay. I think to myself, Then the bell rings.

"Welp, gotta go kiddo before i'm late to band" Jasmine shouts sprinting of to band class. As I walk through the frantic people trying to get myself to room 309 history, I spot a guy leaning on one of the lockers trying to read his schedule to himself as good as he can without getting distracted by the noisy crowd of kids bombarding the halls.

I walk up to him thinking, maybe he's new, giving a helping hand won't harm any body but get a good head start on my citizenship grade.

"Excuse me sir, would you like me to help you find your classes for today?" I asked. When he looks up, I swear butterflies were wondering all through my head right now. He looks like perfection starting with his lean caramel colored skin, His jet black curls that look so slick that if you touch it, your for sure going to get stung, Those sexy cocoa colored eyes that take the color of coffee, that perfect smile that looks oh so adorable, he looks shy, and those lips, oh those lips.

I look back up at his eyes to find him blushing hard and trying to hide his smile by the sleeves of his jacket. Awww, he's a shy guy. So cute.

"Umm, sure, I would like that very much, by the way i'm Michael, Michael Jackson, and you?" Michael asked giggling this adorable little giggle that just put a smile to my face.

"I'm Y/N, Y/N L/N" I say mocking his introduction towards me.

"Well Y/N, that's a very beautiful name for a beautiful girl like yourself." He compliments.

"Aww well thanks, So what class are you trying to get to at this moment." I say trying to brush of the sweet little compliment I just received.

"I'm trying to get to room 309 which I guess is history, do you have a clue where that is?" He asked looking up unsure.

"Yes, I actually Have that class right now, lets go." I say happily grabbing his hand walking off to class before the late bell rings.

I can tell this friendship will be something we can call history in the end.

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