gangsters paradise (Michael Jackson fanfiction)

part 20 getting a name, the ritual, and ... puke

The group was sitting at the table with food on their plates, michael and I sat next to each other. We all started eating and talking.

Me: mmm this is so good! Who made it?

Michael smiled bright

Mike: i did. And thank you

I smiled and ate my plate, after about 30 minutes everyone was done eating. Don stood up and   spoke.

Don: our girl has done a very good job on her first mission, I think its time now for her nickname, any suggestions?

Antony raised his hand

Don: yes antony?

Ant: well, what about 'devils daughter'?

I didnt like it , cus my parents werent devils

Me: no , i dont like it

Another guy named Gio spoke

Gio : well, what about 'devils candy'?

I shook my head

Me: nope, don't like it.

I said, looking at my manicured nails. Andrew then spoke

And: what about 'dangerous beauty'?

I looked at him

Me: no fucking way, that sounds weird coming from your mouth, and don't try to make a move on me, no one calls me beautyful exept for people that i love.

He held his hands up in defense.

And: sorry girl, but its the solid truth, okay what about 'feisty bitch'?

I gave him a evil glare

Me: no.

Andy smirked

And: oh i know the perfect one, 'venomous snake'..

Me: okay you can stop thinking of names, cus they all suck.

Then Michael sat up and looked at me like he had the most perfect idea

Mike: what about 'speed demon'?

I tought of it and it actually sounded really good

Me: hey, that might work, it sounds cool, i like it. Ill take it. Thanks Michael!

He smiled at me and i smiled back, then Don spoke

Don: okay thats chosen then.... let the ritual begin....

I looked at Michael. He looked back at me and mouthed 'it will be fine'

Don: okay guys, what do we want her to do?

Andrew smirked and walked over to the big bar, he came back with a bottle of vodka. I started laughing.

Me: seriously? You want me to drink?

And: yes, and the whole bottle

They all laughed exept for michael.

Gio: she's a woman, she can't drink!

I raised an eyebrow

Me: you think I can't drink?

Gio: yes

Me: well watch this!

I took the bottle and opened it . I put the bottle at my lips and began drinking, i kept drinking until it was empty wich it was within 10 seconds. I looked at him

Me:fucking ad-vundum bitches!. Still think i can't drink?

Gio: n-no.

Me: tought so.

They all looked at me. Stunned.

Me: what? Surprised to see a woman drink like that?

And:get her another bottle

Gio went and took 2 bottles. This time with a stronger alcohol percentage

Gio: she sure as hell can't drink those without getting wasted.

I took a bottle and opened it. Again, I drank the bottle like it was soda

Gio: what the.....

He gave me the other bottle. I drank this one again, like it was nothing.

Michael looked at me with open mouth. Andrew placed 5 more bottles in front of me.

And: you can't drink those without getting wasted.

I drank the first one with ease, the second and the thirth one too , the fourth one as well but it went in a little slower, and at the fifth bottle, i drank half of it but then i stopped.

I was feeling dizzy as fuck.

Me: oh fuck!

I groaned as i grabbed Michael's arm

Me: i dont feel too good michael....

My sight was blurry, and i felt like i had to puke.

Michael looked at me concerned.

Mike: are you okay?

Me: no, I have to trow up! Where is the bathroom?

Mike: ill bring you

I stood up and held myself at the table

Michael stood up as wel, he grabbed my arm and layed it over his shoulders

Mike: hold on tight and try to walk straight

Me: ill try

We started walking to the bathroom . When we got there i stumbled inside and went to the toilet, i hung over it as i felt a huge jerk like power go trough my body, i knew i was gonna puke. 1,2,3 and yes there it was... i had to vomit so hard that my eyes started to water, what did i get myself into? I felt someone taking my hair and holding it together, this person sat down on his knees next to me, it was michael.... how sweet, he stays with me, even in the most disqusting situations ... like this... vomit... ugh it hurts like hell and it really  tastes and looks like shit... he layed his hand on my back and rubbed it, giving me a somewhat soothing feeling. It was then that the vomiting stopped.

Michael looked at me

Mike: are you okay?

Me: yes im fine now...

Mike: you still wanna do this?

Me: yes

Mike: okay, but just be careful.

I felt that i was drunk as fuck. I looked at him and smiled

Me: i will

I got up and cleaned my face and brushed my teeth

Me: let's go

I took his hand

Mike: be careful with what you do sweety, okay?

Me: yes michael, i will.

He smiled and kissed my cheek, i blushed

Mike: awww so cute.

Me: no im not!

Mike: yes you are!

He poked me gently

Me: stop it michael!

I giggled

Mike: im sorry.

He laughed a little.

I smiled and we arrived at the table again