Michael Jackson X Reader

Bad Boyfriend #2

Your POV
The doctors decided to let you go to school. So that's where you went. Your classes were going the same way they always did. It was lunch time. You sat in your same place all by yourself. That is until Max sat next to you. You look up at him. He was kind of cute. You looked back down at your food. "Hey (f/n). I can look at you and tell that you're hurting, although, you do look a little happier than usual. Tell me what's going on. It will help you feel better." "Well, my parents beat me and so did my siblings. They threw stuff at me. My father raped me." "So you can talk. Well what they do to you is sick. Who would do such a thing and why you of all people? You don't deserve this. No wonder you've been so withdrawn. That is such ashame." "Yeah, well they've been arrested." "Really? Have you been adopted yet?" "No." "Don't worry you will be." "How can you be so sure?" "Who wouldn't want to adopt you?" You started smiling. "Hey can we be friends?" "Sure Max." Soon the bell rang, signifying that lunch was over. "Hey meet me after school in the school yard, okay?" "Okay." You went through the rest of the day smiling because you had a new friend. You met Max in the school yard. "Hey Max." "Hey (f/n). I was thinking, would you like to go out to dinner sometime, like a date?" You were tired of hospital food. "Sure." "I'll pick you up at 7?" "Actually, I'll just meet you at whatever restaurant." "Okay?" "Great." He told you the restaurant to go to and you agreed to meet him there at 8. You went back to the hospital. Everyone knew about your situation and was okay with you coming and going. You had an opportunity to go home to get some clothes. You remembered Michael and how you agreed to go on a date with him. You wondered how he would react. You dialed his phone number. "Hello?" "Hi Michael." "Oh hey (f/n), how was school today?" "Good. Listen, about that, I have a date tonight." "Oh. Well I hope you have a great time then." "You mean, you're okay with that?" "Yeah, if you're happy, I'm happy." "Oh, you're the best Michael." You heard him mumble something under his breath. "What was that?" "Nothing." So you talked to Michael until it's time for you to get ready. You found the prettiest thing you had which was a sundress. You headed over to the restaurant. "Hey (f/n), over here." You saw Max waving at you. "Hey Max."
Michael's POV
(F/n) told me that she was going to school. So I waited all day for the moment school would end and (f/n) would call me. When she called me she told me about a date that she had. I was so hurt, but I didn't let her figure that out. She told me I was the best. I mumbled under my breath that obviously I was not since she was going on a date with someone else. She asked what I said. I told her nothing. I hung up. Soon it was time for dinner and I slowly made my way to the table. My mother knew that I was not okay. "Michael what's wrong?" "Remember (f/n)." "You talk about her all the time. You met her at some store. She got trampled by your fans and you found out she was being abused when you took her home." "That's her. I like her, but she takes me on this emotional rollercoaster. She is going on a date tonight. She promised that we would go on a date someday." "Son, maybe someday she will, but even if she doesn't there are plenty of women out there who are crazy about you." "Mom, they are not crazy about me, they are crazy about my talent or my money, but (f/n), she's different. She just wants to be loved and I understand her because I want to be loved too." ", but I love you Michael." "I know Mom, but that Joe." Joe hit the table. I jumped in fright. "Finish that sentence." I just sat there. "Go ahead so I can give you another whipping." "I wasn't going to say anything." He got up and slammed me against the wall. He had his arm pressed against my throat. "Please Joe. I can't breath." "If you want to breath you will finish that sentence." His arm went farther into my neck. "Joe please you're going to kill him!" "You don't love me." He let me go and I fell to the ground, gasping for air "I love you Michael. What made you think I don't love you?" "You beat me and throw me all over the place." "Michael I don't beat you, I whip you and that's only because I want you to be the very best." "No you beat me. You might not see it that way, but you beat me." I went back to my room. (F/n) called. I put on my happiest voice that I could. "Hi, how was your date." "Oh Michael it was wonderful." She proceeded to tell me how wonderful her date was. I listen as silent tears fell down my face. Had I lost her forever? Would I ever go on that date?
Your POV
Your date was wonderful and you told Michael all about it. You went on many other dates with Max and you two grew very close. A month passed and he asked you to be his girlfriend. Of course you went back and told Micheal. "Hello?" "Michael guess what?" "What?" "Max asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes." "That's wonderful." "How are you not bothered by this at all?" "What do you mean?" "Well when I told you about Dr. Jones you seemed almost like you were jealous." "Me jealous?" "Yes." "Well I was jealous, but if you're happy don't let me get in the way." "Oh, you're the best. I have to get ready for a date." So you hung up and get ready for your date with Max, your boyfriend. You arrived at his house and he welcomed you. "My parents are going to be gone for the whole weekend." He kissed you. You kissed back. "You know I love you right?" "Yes Max and I love you." He kissed you some more. He pushed you on the couch and laid on top of you. "Wait what are you doing?" "You don't want to do it?" "No." "Is it because of that Michael?" "No. How do you know about Michael?" "I followed you. You went to a hospital. It's probably where you're staying until you're adopted. Right?" "Yeah." "I overheard you talking to this Michael and telling him everything. Tell me how often you talk to him." "Whenever I get a chance." "Right. He won't take you away from me. You won't hurt me like every other girl I've had!" "You're scaring me." "Every girlfriend I had cheated on me. It won't happen again because you're not leaving this place." He dragged you by your shirt until he found some rope. He tied you up. "No please!" "Shut up! I won't hurt you. I love you remember." "I don't think this is what love is supposed to be like." "I said shut up! I'm in charge here." Tears ran down your face as you sat on the floor. When the weekend had gone by, Max placed you in his room and covered your mouth so you couldn't make noise. With no one who cared about you, you thought you'd be here forever.
Michael's POV
(F/n) hadn't called in a few days. Something was definitely wrong. I decided to call the police. "911 what's the emergency?" "Yeah, um, I haven't heard from my friend in a few days. She isn't answering her phone and she hasn't called me back." "Okay have you gone to her house?" "She kind of lives far away, so no." "Did you call some relatives." "She doesn't have anybody." "Any friends?" "No, I'm her only friend. She also has a boyfriend." "Sir, have you considered that she doesn't want to talk to you anymore?" "She talks to me everyday. Something's wrong! I just know it!" "Okay, do you know her address so we can send an officer to check on her." "Uh, she was living in a hospital, because her parents got arrested She is waiting to be adopted." "Okay where is the hospital." I told her the address. "Sir that's not even in California." "I know." "We'll send the FBI or something. We'll get back to you." "Okay." I had a feeling that they were not going to send anybody. So I went over to (f/n)'s hometown. I went to the hospital and saw the FBI. I couldn't believe they actually showed up. I overheard the conversation. "Was (f/n) here." "Oh yeah. She is such a sweet girl who's had a terrible life." "So when was the last time you saw her?" "Haven't seen her since Friday." Friday was the last time she spoke to me. Maybe she was with her boyfriend. I went to the FBI. "Excuse me may I offer assistance?" "Do you know (f/n)?" "Yeah I came here to see her. The last time I spoke to her, which was Friday, she told me she was going to see Max. He goes to the same school as her." "Thank you." "No problem." "Do you happen to know which school they go to." I told them which school (f/n) went to. Then they left. I got in my rented limo. "Follow them!" I walked in the school behind the FBI. I listened to the conversation. I got an address. I got back in the limo. "I've got an address!" I gave the address to the limo driver. We arrived. I got out and saw the FBI. I walked up to the steps. "Hello we're the FBI. Can we come in?" "Yeah okay." I walked up to the door. "OMG. MICHAEL JACKSON! Do you want to come in. Please come in." "Thank you." I walked in. "Sir, this could potentially be dangerous. You shouldn't have come here. You helped a lot, but you got to go." "Oh, please let him stay there is no danger here." "Ma'am does your son have a girl here?" "No." "So you won't mind if we look around right?" "Of course not." So they went to look for (f/n) and of course I followed them.
Your POV
You thought this was what the rest of your life would be like. You heard someone coming. "Someone's coming, so act normal." He untied you and took the thing off your mouth. "Can I at least talk to Michael on the phone." Then you felt the cold blade on your neck. Tears rolled down your cheeks. "You shouldn't have said that." "FBI put down your weapon!" "She's going to leave me like every other girl I've had! She's going to leave me for Michael! I can't let her do that!" Tears continued to rolled down your face. "Do you think she would stay with you if you treat her like this? You'd have better luck if you let her go." He pushed you over. He put down the knife. "I'm sorry sweetie. Do you still love me?" "Max I don't know what love is. I just know that nobody loves me." FBI came over and arrested him. "Thank you." "Don't thank us. Thank him. He gave us the information that we needed to find you." They pointed behind them. "If I would have known you were talking to Michael Jackson, then I wouldn't have acted this way. By all means leave me for him." You saw him. "Michael." You ran to him and hugged him. You cried into his chest. He hugged you back. "Ssh. Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" "No he didn't hurt me. What are you doing here?" "I knew something was wrong when you hadn't called in 3 days. So I called 911, when they found out you weren't in California they sent out the FBI. I told them about Max and what school you went to. From there they were able to get his address and you know the rest." "Why did you do all that? Nobody cares about me. Nobody loves me." "I love you." You look up at him. You didn't believe your ears. "Really?" "Really." "Why?" "Your beautiful and sweet and you don't deserve anything that's happened to you." "You sound like Max." "Hey let me take your mind off of it." "And now you sound like George." "George?" "Dr. Jones." "Oh, well I promise I'm nothing like them." "I know." "What was he talking about, you leaving him for me?" "The only reason why he got that idea is because I talked to you all the time. I didn't tell him I was leaving him for you." "Oh." He looked upset. Then he perked up. "Hey look at that, I see you. Do you see me?" You laughed at him. "Yes, why?" "Because you said if we ever saw each other again we'd go on that date." "Okay, fine let's go." First we stopped at the hospital so Michael could use the phone. "Okay they closed the amusement park. Come on let's go." You two went to the amusement park and had a great time. You wondered how long he'll stay in town.
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