𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓮𝓷 | ᴀ ᴍɪᴄʜᴀᴇʟ ᴊᴀᴄᴋsᴏɴ FᴀɴFɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

chapter seventeen ➳ the outlaw

my father gripped the wheel tightly as we arrived to my house. I looked at Michael and he touched my hand reassuringly.

"go in" my father gritted his teeth. We walked in the house, to see my mother and three brothers sitting in the living room. "Michael you can wait in the kitchen" my father took a seat next to my mother. "i think i'm good here next to addy" he nodded as we took seats.

"so, we saw the photos" my mother sighed. "how" i looked at the pictures of michael and i getting intimate spread over the coffee table. "they were sent to us" my mother could barely look at me.

"someone took these from outside the room where the curtain was open" michael picked the pictures up. "oh my god!" i yelled as i looked at the next picture, which was me completely naked on top of michael. I wanted to curl up in a ball and never speak to anyone ever again.

"what the fu-" michaels eyes widened. I cut him off with me tearing up all the photos to shreds.

"you need to be honest with us, what is that about" My mother looked at me with disgust. I looked at michael and i grabbed his hand. Nerves filled my body.

"michael and i.. are.." i slowly said.

"together" he finished my sentence. I nodded in agreement. Ryker scoffed in disbelief and Dante just got up and walked out of the room. Giovanni was in pure shock and my father looked like he was about to tackle Michael.

"why are you two in towels" my mother asked. "he answered the door" my father pointed at Michael. "and she was in the shower" he said looking at me in disappointment.

"look, we are both adults and we can make our own choices" michael said. "she's barely legal!" my father yelled. I rolled my eyes.

"look.." i said. "you're not going to see him anymore" my mother said. "you don't get to dictate my life!" i scoffed. "when your under our roof we sure as hell do" my father said sternly scaring me.

"i..i..i love him" my voice became shaky. "you love me?" his voice was soft. "yeah" i smiled sweetly. "i love you too" he smirked and kissed my lips softly, it was like we forgot anyone else was there.

"oh for fucks sake" gio scoffed. "i want you out of the house" my father said. "and i never want to see you again" he pointed at michael.

"ok" i stood up and took michaels hand.

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"god.." i sighed as i finally got in some clothes and sat next to michael as he took a sip from his water. "what am i gonna do mike?" i started to tear up. "your gonna just.." he took me under his arm.

"relax for now okay?" he kissed my head. "i will send people to go collect your things so you don't have to worry okay" he smiled. "thank you mikey, i really do" i looked up at him.

"anything for my baby" he giggled and passed me my drink.