❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 • 𝑉𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟❥•

•❊Dialogue❊•

NOTE BEFORE YOU READ:
APOLOGIES FOR ALL ERRORS.

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✽SET IN THE HISTORY ERA✽

|1997|

You were seated at the beautifully designed, wooden desk - in the study room. You had three books, each one opened in front of you. Outside, the sky was dark, and the stars were out. The windows were open, and the wonderfully designed curtains moved in a smooth rhythm as the breeze whispered along its path. You had a pen in your hand and a frown on your face.

Placing the pen down, you leaned back against the chair and fiddled with your wedding ring. The lights were on, so the piece of jewelry glistened extravagantly - bringing to mind the moment that you had said the words, "I do," - three years ago.

You were married to the one and only, King of Pop, Michael Jackson. The both of you shared an unbreakable bond, filled with love and respect for one another. He was a very unique person. He sometimes behaved like a child, but he had the thinking capacity of a simple genius. He was amazing, and you loved him for whom he was.

He gave you the best of everything, and he always wanted to see you happy.

You were currently in college, and you had three more papers to do - papers that you were sure you would fail. You did not believe that you could pass them.

"Damn it, (Y/N)," you groaned. "Why do you always leave it to the last minute to study?" you ran your fingers through your hair.

It was almost ten in the evening, and you could hear a few of the maids cleaning downstairs. They finished at ten thirty, so it wouldn't be long before the Neverland mansion was completely quiet.

Michael was in the dance studio, rehearsing over and over again. He was so dedicated to what he did, and that acted as an inspiration point for you.

"If only you had listened to your conscience and started studying earlier!" you stood up and shook your head. "I'm going to fail," you looked out of the window and eyed the gardens below. Even in the dark, the vibrant colors of the flowers stood out. "I'm going to fail," you turned around and began to pace, up and down the study room. "If only you had been smarter, (Y/N), you wouldn't be in the predicament that you're in right now!" you reached the end of the room and turned on your heels, walking to the other end of the room. "Why am I like this?!" you threw your hands in the air. "Like, I know what I'm supposed to be doing, but I don't freaking do it! Ugh, and all those people who are smarter than me," you shook your head. "They're just so damn lucky, aren't they?" you continued before looking up at the ceiling. "Why me?!" you closed your eyes and groaned again. "Shit!"

You stopped, and your back was facing the door. You folded your arms and shook your head. "I don't know what I'm going to do," you bit your lip. "(Y/N) why are you so stupid?" you questioned yourself.

"Woah," you heard your husband's voice from behind you, making you turn around. He had his hands shoved into the pockets of his pants, and he was sweating just a little bit. "Ouch, you had...a lot to say to yourself," he appeared as though he were suppressing a laugh.

"How much of that did you hear?" you closed your eyes and bit your lip.

"Everything," he chuckled. "I was coming to check on you, and I heard you scolding yourself," he began to laugh.

"Hardy har har," you rolled your eyes. "Soo funny," you found yourself smiling widely. You let out a small laugh and shook your head.

It wasn't long before you were laughing with him. He took in a deep breath and walked up to you, a pleasant smile present on his face. Setting his hands on your waist, he studied your facial features carefully.

"Now, we're going to go downstairs, and I'm going to cut up some fruits for you to eat," he kept his eyes on you. "And you're going to take a short break before you resume - okay?" he rubbed your sides gently.

You let out a sigh and nodded. You were feeling quite tired anyway. Perhaps a short break, and some fruits would help you to feel better.

"Come on," he took your hand gently and pulled you along with him. "Let's go,"

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Like all of my pieces of writing, this sucked. But I wanted to write something random.
Thank you so much for reading!
Lemme know your thoughts!❤
Lots of love!
Isha♡
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