Painful Happiness ( A Michael Jackson Fanfic)

chapter 6

*this is just a filler chapter. Nothing special. by the way, this story might have bad grammar and spelling. some of its due to the characters dialogue and the other part  of it is just because...well.... by accident lol. Don't judge me.*

Journie

It's been a while since I've seen Michael,but we text all the time. Not gonna lie, it's weird. This isn't just some guy. This was CJ's husband. This shit was weird. I mean, what are the odds of this happening? I know it may sound weird but I think this is CJ's doing, and I think its because I was about to rob this old lady a week before I met Michael. This was her way of telling me to stay on track. I didn't rob the lady, obviously, but it waste tempting. She was just flashing her money, and old habits do die hard.

Lets be honest though, CJ's Husband Is daddy material. Dude is fine as hell. No wonder she wouldn't let me participate in a threesome. I wouldn't want to share that either. But all jokes aside...why now? Why did I meet him now? Especially since he got all those options. Wait.....maybe that's it. Maybe CJ wants me to help him find a decent woman. She wants me to help her husband settle down. ....wait...How the hell am I suppose to do that when I'm hardly a decent woman myself?

"Can I get some service here? Damn,y'all takin forever." this rude ass customer yelled. Shit, I forgot I was at work.

"Hello? Um excuse me lady? Can I get some damn service like now please." she continued. She need to chill. She wasn't even waiting that long. I'm so tired of this Walmart job. The shit I have to deal with daily ain't even worth this shitty ass pay. I made my way over to the counter.

"Sure, what can I do for you?" I asked.

"You can do yo job and be ready to give me service next time. I shouldn't have to wait." she nagged. Ok this lady is getting an attitude for no reason. Ain't no need to act all extra. But as a changed woman, I'm gonna suck it up. Believe me though, the old me would have snatched this bitch bald.

"I apologize for the wait ma'am. How can I assist you." the smile on my face was faker than a Love and Hip Hop storyline.

"yeah, I bought these draws yesterday, and they don't fit. I want my money back."

"Ok, do you have your recei.....uh...ma'am this was a 5 pack, you only brought back two and they appear to be stained." I said. This was the nastiest return ever. How dare this hoe have the audacity to bring back shit stained underwear, and try to get a refund? The bitch didn't even bring the whole pack.

"Uh listen here, I don't know what stains you talkin about, they must have been there when I bought them, but you best give me my money back or I will go off in this bitch." she said, clearly offended.

"I cant do that. See first you have no receipt, second, the item Is clearly damaged..... *cough 'SHITTY'cough*....... excuse me.....and finally you failed to bring back the original amount, meaning all five panties. I'm sorry."

"Y'ALL BETTER GIVE ME MY MONEY!!"she yelled knocking at small shelf over. I rolled my eyes, unfazed by her little tantrum. Kim then came rushing over.

"I'm gonna have to ask you to leave ma'am or we will be forced to call the police." she said. I was over this lady. I just wanna go home and watch Cloak and Dagger. That show is my shit.

"Call the poe poe bitch. Call them cause when they get here, they are gonna arrest me for beating that hoe's bitch ass." she said pointing to me. Was that a threat?Changed woman or not, you not about to threaten me. I got up and was about to pop this bitch in her mouth but Kim blocked me.

"Don't do it J. the cops are already on they way. I called as soon as she knocked the first shelf over."Kim said. I didn't hear a word she said cause I was to busy trying to get to this bitch, she will NOT threaten me.

"Aww did I make this hoe mad. You work at Walmart bitch, you ain't nobody."

"yeah she work here, but you shop here dummy so what does that say about you?" Kim yelled. For some reason this got ol girl really mad.

"YOU FUCKIN WJHJHDJHSHKSLA!!!" lets just say the bitch made no sense. She sound like she just started gargling. It was funny as hell, but I was too mad to laugh.

"Is there a problem here?" I turned to see Michael and his bald partner coming towards us. Jesus take the wheel. Me and some on-duty cops in the same room? In my past, this was never a good thing, so this ought to be interesting.