Addicted ➵ Michael Jackson ➵ Fanfiction [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 14-"No Choice"

Cassandra Prima's Pov

I hadn't known which answer to give because we would both be at risk if I said yes. Although if I said no then I would question myself everyday if I made the right decision.

"You tell me." I asked wanting him to answer the question. I knew the answer for myself but I wanted to see if he knew also.

"I think it is." I licked my lips and sighed looking out the window before turning back towards Michael.

"Michael it's just...complicated right now." I knew my excuses wouldn't be clear to him but I couldnt, it was for him. His eyebrows furrowed and a frown took over his lips.

"What's so complicated about being with me. I love you." My breathe hitched at him saying those words again and a sigh left my lips. I didn't want him to get hurt by Harry. Even if it meant sacrificing the chance to be with him.

"Michael.."

"Just let me take you out. Ill prove to you that I want to be with you and I won't hurt you again. Please." His brown eyes were pleading for me to give him and I started to melt again.

"Fine." before my mind could process the words that had come out of my mind, Michael already pressed his lips against mine. My eyes widened in shock but they closed instantly once his warm tongue entered my mouth.

It was the same bliss that I felt in the elevator that night. The difference however was that he wasn't with Destiny, and he loved me and I loved him too. Our lips pulled away from each other and I suddenly missed the warmness of him.

"Stay over." I mumbled grabbing his hand in my hand and squeezing it my own. His lips twitch at the sides while he ran a thumb over my knuckles.

"You just said it's complicated to be with me and now you want me to stay over." I raised my eyes to look at him through my lashes. "Hey I'm a girl I'm able to change my mind." he giggled at my words and pecked my lips once again.

"Please." I poured my lips and he sighed running a finger across my cheek. "Whatever you desire princess." I smiled at this and we both got of the car. He wrapped an arm around me and I grabbed his hand in my own.

"So where are you going to take me?" I asked as we started to walk towards my apartment. I silently prayed that Harry wouldn't be there because that would increase the risk of me and Michael being seen together. "I can't tell you that, it's a suprise. " I groaned and rolled my eyes causing him to kiss my forehead.

"Don't worry Cass you'll find out eventually." I felt happier now that Michael was with me and that we were going to go on an actual date. However I couldn't help but feel anxious about Harry finding out. How was I able to keep this from Michael and how can I be such a hypercritictical, telling him not to lie but I'm doing it to him.

"What floor?" I shook out of my thoughts when Michael's soft voice brought me back to earth. "Oh seventh." He pressed the seven and we both waited until we got to the floor. I glanced at him from the side of my eye and a smile made its way to my lips.

His beautiful curls fell across his face and his brown eyes shined against the light in the elevator. He must've noticed my staring because he looked at me with a smile. "what?" I shook my head and shrugged. "Nothing." He bit his lip and chuckled before looking back at the closed silver doors.

Once they opened we were on my floor and I tried to keep both of us as quiet as possible so if Harry was here, he wouldn't come out of his room. I didn't see any light from underneath Harry's door so I sighed in relief for him not being here.

"Welcome to my humble of o."

The apartment was exactly how I had left it; clean as a whistle, smelling of strong pine sol. "Hey, Cassy, who's Francine." I look over at Michael with confusion but looked down at my computer. A message popped up on the screen showing an unknown name.

I shrugged. "Not sure, lets see." I clicked on the email and Michael was looking over my shoulder in observation. My eyes skimmed across the page until I backed away from the computer slowly. "What? Cassy?"

How did he find out so quickly?

Was he with Destiny or something?

I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed Harry's number in fury. I forgot about Michael standing there until he looked over the email, eyebrows narrowing. "What the.." he trailed off and scrolled further down the page. "He's on to me." I whispered after not receiving an answer from Harry.

Michael seemed to catch that because he got up from the chair and grabbed my shoulders. "Who's onto you? Cassy what's going on?"
His soft brown eyes showed geniuine concern causing me to bite my lip and sigh. "Harry, he said that-" I stopped with another sigh.

I couldn't tell Michael, he would end up getting killed and I wouldn't risk that. "nothing." I cut off from exposing the truth. He shook his head and his eyebrows furrowed deeper. "tell me." he demanded in a soft tone.

The truth would end up coming out anyway and I better have me tell him than someone else.

"He said that if I didn't go out with him then he would kill you." Michael's face twisted into rage and he balled his fists in his hands. Before I could blink he was out the door but stopped.

"Well, well well. What do we have here." Harry soon came into the room shutting us both into the apartment. My eyes went wide and I tried going over to michael but Harry held a gun towards me.

"Dont. move." he said through clentched teeth. I froze still but kept looking over at Michael who was staring daggers at Harry. "now, since you spilled the beans I guess I'm going to have to kill you both. " he said with a devious smile.

I bit my lip and shut my eyes closed cursing myself for risking my life but most importantly Michael's. My choice didn't matter anymore.

We both were going to die.

I HAVENT UPDATED SINCE LIKE LAST YEAR!! IM SORRY BUT IVE BEEN FOCUSING ON SCHOOL MORE AND BARELY HAD TIME TO COME ON HERE BUT I POSTED NOW AND I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE CHAPTER.