Slave To The Rhythm ~MJ Fanfic~

Chapter 10

*Michael's P.O.V.*

 "Oh come on! Your singing is not that bad!" I say to her trying to get her to sing. I've been asking her for the past 5 minutes and she wont budge. "Fine. Do you know Spanish?" I ask her looking at her blushing. "Sí señor!" I giggle. "¡Hola señor Jackson!" She shouts and I laugh. "¡Hola!" I say still laughing. "¿Cómo estas?" she says "Cómo es-what?" I ask as she laughs at me. "Hey! I'm not the one who couldn't dance!" I yell and she laughs harder. "I'm not the one who can't speak Spanish!" she says still laughing. I pout and she stops laughing and looks at me. "Awwwww" She says hugging me and I ignore her, trying hard not to laugh.

 "Fine!" she says and walks away "Baby! Baby! Baby! I was just joking with you!" I say running up to her. "Nope!" she says and runs away, giggling. I giggle and run after her until we reach the main house. She runs inside and shuts the door behind her. I try to open it but she locks it. I then think of something else. I run around the house until I reach the glass door and opened it. Thank god that it wasn't locked. I giggle and walk quietly up to my room. I open the door and she looks at me confused. "How did you get in here?" "The back door. You kind of forgot to lock it." I say giggling and she pouts. I run up to the bed and jump on top of her, tickling her.

 She wiggles and laughs hysterically. I giggle too and she yells "No Michael!!! S-stop!! Please!!!" I giggle and get off her and face plant into the bed sheet. She giggles and I just lay there still faced down on the bed. I then look up and find Breanna fast asleep on the bed. I gently dress her into her pj's and cover her up. I take a quick shower and get dressed into my red silky pj's. "My favorite color!" I say to myself. I giggle when I see Breanna sitting up in the bed still asleep. I shake my head still giggling as I walk over to the bed. I lay down and cover myself with the blankets and I pick Breanna up and lay her on my chest.

 When I wrapped my arms around her, she smiled and that made me smile as well. She is so adorable! I love her so much. I fall asleep watching her sleep. When we wake up it is 8:30 in the morning. I look at Breanna and she is still fast asleep on my chest, but this time she was all the way on me and she buried her head into my neck. I smile and lay there for a bit until she woke up around 8:55. "Good morning, beautiful!" I say. She giggles in my neck and kisses it lightly before sitting up and getting off of me. I giggle as she said in panic "Did I hurt you when I was laying on you? You could of have moved me." I say "Baby, you didn't hurt me. I liked it. I love the feeling when you are in my arms close to me." She giggles and gets up.

 "Where you going?" I ask her. "Taking a shower and getting dressed." she said walking to the bathroom with two towels. I smile as she walks into the bathroom and shuts the door behind her. I end up sitting on the bed, looking through the photo album that I made of us for Breanna. She deserves it. I love her so much. She is my world. I get to a picture of us on the carousel and she is on my lap kissing me. I loved that moment. She was so happy then. We weren't even together then. We just knew that we liked each other and that was enough for us at that moment. I then flip the page and there was a picture of us in the hospital with our beds side by side. We were leaning over and kissing each other. I remember Janet taking that picture. Then there was a picture on the next page of us two nights ago, when I got my leg cast off. We were watching Peter Pan and it showed the scene we were watching.

The picture was from behind us so you can only see our outlines of our bodies. We were kissing and we made a heart with our hands. It was a lovely moment that I would never forget. Watching my favorite movie with my favorite lady. I put the album down and leaned back on the bed. Just then Breanna walks out with just a towel wrapped around her torso and one in her hair. I smile and grab my towel and go in the bathroom after kissing Breanna for a brief moment. I walk into the shower and turn on the water. I smile at the feel of the warm water running down my body. I then start to wash my hair and body and I get out. I wrap a towel around my waist and walk out of the bathroom and see Breanna wasn't there. I started to get dressed and then I heard a big bang in the kitchen.

 I slip on my pants and dropped my shirt to the floor to see what the noise was. I run downstairs and see Breanna standing there holding her arm that has blood running down her arm. I run to her and notice a plate that had fallen and broke onto the floor. "Baby, what happened?" I ask with a soft voice. "I was making breakfast and the cabinet opened and a plate fell and shattered on my arm. I think I have glass in my arm." she says in panic. "Baby, it's alright. I will give my personal doctor a call and have him come look at it. Your going to be okay." I say wiping her tears with my thumb and holding a towel on her arm. I feel bad for her. I hate seeing her in pain!