Laura POV
In class bored as hell. My friends trying to get me in trouble, by making me laugh. They so childish. Someone tap me on the shoulder. Turn to see this nigga Kyle. Ugh! He been trying to get with me, for a long time now."Can I walk you home later?" He ask me.
"Hell no." I turn back around. He tap my shoulder again. This boy will not leave me alone. "What?!" I get irritated.
"Come on Laura. Let me walk you home, to protect you in these streets." Kyle said. Do this boy ever stop messing with me?
"I don't need your weak ass to walking me home. Now leave me alone." I turn around again. Paying attention to the teacher. Boys do not understand, how to leave me alone. FUCK!
Michael from lastme night, is in this lunch room. Didn't even know he went here. Never see him in class before. Let me keep my head down, so he won't see me. Look through my phone. Waiting on my friends to get here.
"Hello my love." I look up, it's Kyle. Ugh! This nigga again. "Can I sit with you?" Look back at my phone ignoring him. "I know you hear me Laura. My heart beat for you." I love when Kyle talk all romantic, but he's irritating me. Michael walk my way. I hurry up, and pull Kyle in for a kiss. Left Kyle shock as hell.
"Laura?" Michael call my name. I break the kiss leaving Kyle speechless. "I didn't know you go here." Michael sound surprise.
"Well, now you know. Didn't know you went here either." Can he please go away???
"Yeah, I just don't be around. Who this clown ass nigga you kissing?" Michael question me. I pull Kyle close to me.
"My man." I pretend to act like we dating. Kyle eyes widen.
"Yeah, you heard Laura. I'm her man, and she's my wife." This nigga right. I slap my forehead, while shaking my head. Michael laugh.
"Yeah right. I'm not dumb mane. Y'all ass not together. Anyway, Laura when we gonna fuck?" Ugh! What the fuck wrong with this nigga???
"Hell nah! You got me fuck up! This is my lady! So take your punk ass on somewhere!" Kyle get in Michael face.
"Move pussy. Laura is not yo girl mane." Michael laugh, and push Kyle back.
"Kyle chill. Michael, I will never give you this. So get out my face." I said. Michael just bite his lip.
"Ight shawty. See you later. Bye punk ass nigga." Michael say to us, then go back to his crew. He still trying to fuck me. Not going to let that happen. He better go mess with some other chick.
"Kyle, you got to chill bro. Michael is talking shit. You should know damn well, I don't like niggas like him. But you can walk me home after school, if you want to." I said. Kyle get too excited.
"Really?!!" Kyle smile so hard. I nod. He jump up and down with happiest. "Yay finally! I love you Laura! You're my world!" Kyle smile brighter. Kyle kiss me on the cheek. Then ran out of the cafeteria in high spirits. That boy is something else. All I do is laugh.
In gym class, this is the last period of the day. Michael walk in here with his gang. What the hell is he doing in here? I am so confuse. Michael was never in this class. Michael wave and smile at me. I roll my eyes. Michael walk over to me.
"Hey ma. Look like we take the same class now." Michael bit his bottom lip, scanning my body.
"You in this class now?" I question.
"Yup babe. Looking mad good in them gym clothes." Michael smack my ass. I slap him in the face. Sexual harassment. Michael rub his face.
"Don't fucking touch me!" The fuck he think this is. Can't touch my lady parts.
"I like a girl with a lot of fire in their soul. Such a turn on." Michael tell me. I roll me eyes at his sexy self. "You better stop rolling your eyes at me girl. Before they get stuck." Michael said. I push him back. Michael laugh.
"Can you leave? So fucking irritating." I say in a mad tone.
"Damn shorty, why so cold?" Michael question me.
"Michael go somewhere, and stop bothering me." I said.
"Ight cutie. Let me go change. See yo sexy ass in the minute ma." Michael smack my ass again. Michael left before I could hit him. This motherfucker.
Few minutes later, Michael came out looking hot as ever. His hair in a ponytail, caramel skin glowing as usual. His muscles are showing. Michael dick print is showing through his shorts. Damn he's big.
"You like what you see ma? Cuz I can give it to you." He walk toward me, and grab my ass. Push him back hard.
"Fuck you, and don't touch me." I said.
"When we gonna fuck?" Michael pull my body close to him.
"Never. Go fuck yourself!" Is this is all he see in girls is sex? So sad.
"Playing hard to get. But it's cool. I'm going to go play ball." Michael went to play basketball. He is not getting none of this. He can go fuck any other chick he want. Just not me. But Michael do look hot playing basketball. I could be his cheerleader. Wait hell no! Definitely don't want that nigga. I walk over to my friends.
"Laura, we seen you and Michael was flirting with each other." Shayla said. She is my bestfriend.
"Girl no. All Michael want to do is fuck. He think that will happen. But it won't." I respond.
"Girl, who wouldn't fuck Michael." Grace say.
"Right." Shayla say too.
"Y'all two hoes are trippin'. How about y'all go fuck him then." I say.
"Shit I will. I heard the dick is too good. Need to find that out for myself." Grace said.
"You can go do that. Kyle is all I want." Shayla said.
Shayla have a crush on Kyle for awhile now. They keep on discussing Michael and Kyle. I walk away, don't want hear none of that bullshit. Michael blow kiss, and wink at me. Roll my eyes. And flick him off. Need to take his eyes off me!!
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A Different Side Of Him
FantasyThis story is based on Michael Jackson as a gangster. He is not famous in this book. Michael is the type of guy who doesn't care about anyone or anything. Until he meet Laura.