You Don't Know? (A Michael Jackson Fan-fiction)

10: You Don't Know?

"Peppermint!... air . Stuck in throat." I say gasping for air.

"Angel, are you okay?" Michael says in a panic.

I bend over to let the peppermint come back up and it does.

"She has a magnificent back piece. Oooh wee." I hear Randy say in a low whisper.

"Randy, shut up." I hear Chris say as he tries to help me.

"Oh my goodness." I say coughing, standing back up.

"Are you okay Angel?" Michael asks again rubbing my back.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I say as my face feels hot from all of the coughing and short air.

I WOULD BE BETTER IF YOU TELL ME WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON HERE.

"Damn, you red." Chris says nonchalantly as I fan myself with my hands.

"You need some water?" Michael ask and I calm down a bit.

As I finally recover Randy speaks.

"Well, welcome to the family, and it was nice meeting a pretty lady like you." He says and goes to give me a hug and Michael steps in between us.

"Get away from my girlfriend Randy." Michael says jokingly.

Excuse me, I did not agree to this.

"Oh, If only her boyfriend would let me touch her." Randy says smirking.

Randy's so silly.

I knew he was just messing with me to play with Michael.

"Randy, we'll meet you in the house." Michael states quickly.

"Chill Mike, you know I was just playing." Randy says smiling.

"Yeah, but still we'll meet you in the house." Michael says looking around nervously.

"Okay love birds." Randy says and turn around but then he turns back around.

He gets down on one knee in front of me and I look up and look around to make sure I'm not hallucinating.

WHAT IN THE WORLD IS HE DOING?!!!

"Oh, my Queen, my love, I hope to see yo—" Randy starts.

"Randy, get your ass up!" Chris shouts but in a jokingly way.

"Alright, Alright, alright. I'm done!" He says getting up laughing.

He turns around once more and says "But could I-"

"Randy!!!" Michael shouts.

"Alright... I'm really done!" Randy laughs even harder in a surrender motion.

"I'm kidding but it was nice meeting you..."

"Angel." I say smiling at the jokester.

"Well, it was nice meeting you Angel, and I'll see y'all around." He says turning around walking back towards the entrance.

As Randy disappears Michael speaks.

"Sorry about that." He says looking at the ground.

"It's alright, but What in the Hell were you saying about me being your girlfriend. What the hell Michael!" I shout.

Both Chris and Michael gasp at my sudden use of language.

I'm not a curser, as you can tell, but I don't know what this man is doing.

"She cursed." Chris says holding his hand over his mouth sarcastically. A little dramatically.

"Yeah. I'm surprised." Michael says looking at me surprisingly.