Michael Jackson Imagines~Volume 1 :)

~The uninvited~

~Michael's Pov~

"So what do ya say Y/N..6:00 is fine?...Okay..Okay see you later." I hang up the phone after talking to my best friend.

Today Y/N is coming over and where gonna just chill, watch movies, and she's also bringing one of her close friends. She said that she lives with her friend and that I would love her. I'm lucky it's a girl because than we would've had a problem. Y/N is supposed to be coming at 6:00 so that means I have enough time to shower and grab our meal for tonight. KFC.

~Y/N's Pov~

It has been 7 hours ever since Michael called and invited me over to his house. Right now, I just got out of the shower and put on some comfortable clothes to wear, I also packed up for the weekend because knowing Michael, I know he's gonna beg me to stay over...So it saves him some clothing that way I don't have to wear anything of his...Not that I'm complaining. Now that i'm dressed I have to get my puppy dressed to go to Michael's house. Right now it is super cold outside so I'm just gonna put a small red Adidas jacket on her and a small red bow to match.

Now that she's all dressed and ready I put her leash on her and walk to the car. I Have one more hour before I'm supposed to be at Michael's so I'm gonna drive to the park to take Cinnamon out for a walk.

"Come on cinnamon...Jump." She jumps in the car wagging her tail happily and I get in closing the drivers seat and speed off.

~Michael's Pov~

The time is 5:50, almost time for Y/N to get here. I'm sitting on the couch watching a little bit of TV when the door bell rings. That must be Y/N. I get up off the couch and skip to the door happily. I open the door and see Y/N smiling wide and happy.

"Hello Y/N it's so good to see you. Come on in." I say hugging her.

"It's nice to see you to Michael. I want you to meet someone very special to me..She is more of a daughter to me than my best friend...Michael, meet cinnamon." Y/N says.

As soon as she says that, a golden doodle puppy comes walking in and wagging it's tail hopping in here like crazy. What the hell? She said a friend. Not a damn golden retriever. Hell no. Y/N bows down to the puppy and starts rubbing it's fur talking gibberish.

"You happy cinnamon? You happy?...That's a good girl...That's a very good girl." She says as the dog licks her face and wags it's tail every which way.

"Umm...Y/N...So..Where's your friend." I ask looking at the opened door and back at her waiting for someone to walk in here and take the dog outside. Y/N releases the hold on the dog and stands up face to face with me.

"Michael if you don't want her here I can always take her back home." Y/N says taking a glance at the very happy dog and back at me looking sad and worried.

You know what...I guess it can stay, I hate seeing Y/N sad like this.

"Oh no Y/N I love dogs...I was just shocked to see her...I was expecting a real person." I say quite honestly.

"Oh..Okay" She says believing me.

"Well...go ahead and get comfortable...There's food in the kitchen." I say closing the door and walking myself in the kitchen to get the plates ready.

2 Minutes later Y/N comes walking in with her shoes off and looking comfortable as always.

"Come on in Y/N and take a seat..Here's your plate." I say handing her a plate with at least 5 pieces of chicken and a bunch of other side dishes..same amount of food on my plate.

"Now let's say grace." I say smiling and taking my seat grabbing a hold of Y/N's hands and bowing my head.

We finish praying and dig in. I pick up a piece of chicken and start eating, when cinnamon walks in. She goes to Y/N and puts her two paws on the table standing up on two and wags her tail eyeing the piece of chicken in my hand. Oh hell no. She sticks out her tongue and starts panting loudly and turns her head to Y/N's plate. Y/N snaps her fingers twice and points to the ground.

"Down cinnamon...Down now." She commands looking into the dogs eyes sternly.

The dog obeys and Y/N looks towards me.

"Michael can I have a napkin please." She asked bringing me from my stare off of my food.

"Sure." I say handing her a napkin.

Y/N takes the napkin and starts ripping pieces of chicken on it. Once the napkin is almost too full to hold anything in it she wraps it up and puts it on the floor. The dog leans her head towards the ground and sniffs the chicken...surprisingly she walks away leaving the chicken on the floor.

"Really cinnamon?...If you didn't want it why did you come over here eyeballing my plate then." Y/N says quite annoyed shaking her head and picking up a chicken starting to chew it.

"Y/N i'll be right back...I gotta go to the restroom. Watch my food." I say to Y/N leaving her alone to go to the restroom.

I can tell that we are not going to be able to do much for the weekend with that dog around at all.

5 Minutes later I come from the restroom and into the kitchen. When I get closer to my plate, I see that my last piece of chicken that I was hands down about eat...was gone. Huh? I look around the corner from my seat and see Cinnamon just sitting there licking her lips (Or fur) with a big ass chicken bone right in front of her. Once the dog looks up and see's me...she takes off running.

"Oh hell no..get back here you selfish fried chicken eating mutt. Get yo ass over here front and center eating my food...why you running now." I yell jumping over couches as the dog barks crazily running around the house terrified. Soon Y/N jumps up and runs for me trying to hold me back.

"Michael...Leave her alone she's just a baby...Come on Michael she didn't mean it."

Me, Y/N and the mutt run around for what seems like an hour, me angry and screaming...Yes over a piece of chicken. Why take my chicken when Y/N offered some off of her plate. Y/N can stay but that mutt is leaving this house today.

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