•Jackson 5 Era Imagines•

Crushin' {Part 2}

Months later..

It was a hot, sunny day. And Janet, Michael, and I were just chilling in his room.

"I'm going to marry you one day Michael," I sighed with a huge smile on my face.

"What?" He laughed.

"You heard me." 

"Oh my.." Janet snickered.

"Wait for me to get older, okay Mike?"

"Uhh...sure," He grinned.

"He's not really gonna marry you ya know," said Janet.

"Yes he will. He said he's gonna wait for me. I may be six but I know a lot of stuff."

Janet rolled her eyes playfully.

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"I cannot believe this!" I screamed. I was so angry! 

I just found out Michael has a girlfriend! How dare he! We were gonna get married one day!

"Are you gonna be ok?" Janet asked and took hold of my hand.

"Oh, I'll be fine. But I'm not so sure about that little girlfriend of his."

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I was at my house right now, making sure I looked my best for Mrs. Jackson's party.

I brushed off my clothes and looked in the mirror one last time.

"You ready to get going?" Dad asked.

"Yup," I said with a sinister grin.

We arrived and I went straight to find Janet after I said my hellos and gave my hugs.

"Hey," I grinned.

"You look so pretty," she said.

"You too. But where's Michael? I need to talk to him."

"In his room."

I thanked her and ran off into the house. After some steps and a few hallways, I found his room.

I took a deep breath before knocking on his door.

His footsteps became louder and louder as he came closer. "Oh hello," Michael chirped.

I closed my eyes with a 'hmph'. Just walking past him without saying a word and taking a seat on his bed.

"Okay.."

"I heard you got a girlfriend," I spoke lowly as I inspected my nails.

"Oh. Yea-"

"It's all fine though Michael. A little kid like me, compared to a girl your age. I didn't really expect for you to like me back."

I could tell he was trying to hold back a laugh, but this was no laughing matter.

"I bet I'm prettier than her though. And kinder, and smarter. But we won't discuss that."

And with that, I left the room.

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We were now outside. And I finally got to see Michael's girlfriend.

She had pretty cinnamon-brown skin. And big hair. Along with umber-colored eyes and a cute smile. 

She was alright I guess...

I stared at Michael and the girl with envy as I poured myself a cup of punch. The two of them laughing together. 

That's when I noticed she had all white on. Then I look over at the red punch.

Ooh, this is gonna be good..

I walk over to Michael and the girl. I noticed a few other kids sitting at the table with them. Along with Marlon and Randy.

I took a seat right between the two of them and noticed a confused look on Michael's face.

"Hello everyone." 

Everyone gave me a friendly wave and a few hi's or hello's.

"I assume your Mike's new girlfriend," I turned to the girl on my right.

"Yes. I'm Aria by the way. And you must be?"

"His future wife," I said confidently. 

"They're adorable Michael," Aria laughed.

"They are. They're Janet's best friend," I looked over at Michael who gave me a weird expression. 

What are you doing his face read.

You'll see my face read back.

I "accidentally" knocked the punch that was sitting on the table all over Aria's dress.

A couple of kids at the table laughed. Some gave surprised expressions.

"Damn," One kid chuckled.

"Woww," Another said.

Michael looked at me with a shocked look on his face.

Aria looked horrified.

"M-my dress!" She stared at me as panic filled her eyes. 

"Goodness! What happened over here?" Mrs. Jackson asked.

"The poor thing spilled punch all over her pretty dress," I lied.

"Michael go help her get cleaned up. I'll get the mess on the table."

"I'll get that mother," Michael sighed.

I got up from the table and walked away.

My job here is done.

I smiled to myself in victory.

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Michael sighed. "Why?" Was all he asked.

"I didn't like her."

"So I can't date anyone now huh?" 

"Not as long as I'm around," I chuckled and laid back on Michael's bed.

He soon began laughing along with me. "You're something else little one."

"So is that a yes on the wedding?"

Michael laughed again. "Uh no."