Michael Jackson X Reader

You're No Longer Rejected

Your POV
Michael had to go back home. All your siblings had been adopted. DCFS brought in plenty of people interested in adopting, but when they heard that you were 18 they left. Through it all there was Michael. You still talked to him everyday. "Hello?" "Michael it's been a month since you were here and I still haven't been adopted. Nobody wants me." Tears fell down your face. "I'm telling you, there is someone out there who wants to adopt you. You'll see." "I hope you're right." You looked up and saw the lady from DCFS. "Someone is here to speak with me. I have to go. I'll call you back." "Talk to you later." You turned and greeted the lady from DCFS. "Hello (f/n)." "Hi Miss Molly." "This lady is Mrs. Davis. She is thinking about adopting. I'll let you two talk." Then she left. "Hi your name is (f/n) right." "Yeah." "That's my daughter's name!" "Really?" "Yeah Let me tell you about myself." "Okay." "About 18 years ago I had a baby girl. The doctor told me she was sick. So she had to stay at the hospital for a while. Months went by and I hadn't seen my daughter. No one knew what happened to her. So I asked to see the security footage. Someone stole my little girl and no one ever found her. I was too so sad to have another child." "I'm 18." "Really? When is your birthday?" You told her your birthday. "My daughter was born on that day. You remind me of her with those big (e/c) eyes.You know what, I am going to adopt you." "Really?" "Yes, but I got to tell you I don't live here, I live in California." "Oh, I don't care." "You know it's amazing how much you look like me when I was your age. Do you have a birth certificate." "What's a birth certificate?" "It's a paper that says who you are, where you were born, who your parents are. Things like that. I told my husband to take a picture of me holding my baby. I keep it with me all the time." She took out a picture from her purse. "Hey this looks like the younger version of my baby picture." "Really?" "Yeah my parents were going to destroy it, but I took it and hid it. I never knew why." "Do you still have it? "Yeah it's at home. We can look at it when I go to get the rest of my stuff." "Okay, let's go tell Miss Molly that I want to adopt you." "Okay." So you went to tell Miss Molly the news. "That's great. We have to go to court to get the adoption papers and then you're all set. It's strange how much you two look alike." "I know right." You all laughed. "I think I'm going to do some investigating. I'm curious. You said your baby was stolen?" "Yes." "Okay wait here I'll be back." You waited. 3 hours later Miss Molly returned. "I've been investigating. Because I work with DCFS I was able to look through the police files. I saw the picture of a woman carrying your baby out the hospital." "Does this look familiar?" She showed you the picture. "That's my mother." "Wrong. I got her to admit that she stoled you. Mrs. Davis is your mother and I think I have enough evidence to prove it in court." So you went to court. "You two have been accused of kidnapping and assault. How do you plead." "Guilty, but can I explained why I did what I did?" "Sure why not." She turned to you. "(f/n), I kidnapped you because I was jealous because I didn't have any kids. I had some kids later on of course. Anyways, the guilt was overwhelming us. We had to scare you into not doing anything so you wouldn't find out. We were wrong to do those things and I'll always regret it. You didn't deserve any of it." "I used to think I did something to deserve it, but I've learn that I didn't. I'll never forget the terrible things you've done to me, but I forgive you." "If no one has anything to say, both of you are going to jail for the rest of your lives. As for (f/n), blood work has been done and I see no better place for her to go except with her real mother Mrs. Davis." You all cheer. You packed all of your stuff. You called Michael. "Hello?" "Yeah I just came back from court. My old parents are going to jail forever and I'm starting a new life." "Starting a new life?" "Yeah I found out that I was kidnapped when I was a baby. Today I found my real mother." "Really?" "Yeah and tomorrow I'm moving in with her." "Does she know about us?" "I'm sure she wouldn't mind, you're just my friend." "Right." "I'll tell her about you soon. I promise." You quickly change the subject. "I forgave my kidnappers and I feel so free." "You're kidnappers?" "Yeah, you know, the people who I thought were my parents." "Oh, I'm happy for you." You two talked for a few hours. You went to sleep. The next day you were on an airplane with your mother. "We're so high up." "There is nothing to worry about. We'll be alright." "If you say so mom." Soon the plane landed. You two got in a limo. "Why are we in a limo?" "This is our limo." "Oh." Soon the limo came to a stop. You looked around and saw these huge houses. People stepped outside and helped with your luggage. "These are some security and maids. Now come on, let me give you the tour." The house was huge. After the tour you went to your room and unpacked. Suddenly it hit you. You were rich. You went to your mother to ask her about it. "Mom are we rich?" She laughed. "I guess I didn't tell you that we're rich." "What do you do?" "I'm a model. In fact, I'm going to work right now. Do you you want to come?" "Okay. Hey Mom, do you know where my dad is? I like to meet him." You saw your mom's countenance change to sadness. "He died." You felt bad for her. She looked really sad. " I'm sorry mom." "It's okay. First, my daughter was stolen from me and then my husband died. I felt so empty, but I found my daughter and now that emptiness is filled." You smiled at your mother. She hugged you and you hugged back. "And I'm going to give you all the love you deserve. Now come on. I have to go to work." You arrived at you're mom's job. She introduced you to her makeup artist and the clothes designer and her manager and everyone else. The cameras started rolling. Then the director looked up. "Hey you got model type body (f/n)." "You really think so?" "Sure. In fact, let's get her into make up." Your mouth opened in shock. "I don't have a contract." "We can get that for you in no time." You went to makeup. Then you got some clothes from the designer. You went back to the camera. "Doesn't my daughter look so pretty." "Thanks Mom." You started posing. "Yes. Oh you're a natural." Finally they decided they had enough photos for the day. "Would you like to model for us." Again your jaw droped in shock. "I wanted to finish highschool." "No problem you can come after school for 3 hours. We don't get that much attention. So you'll be famous, but not so famous that you can't walk down the street. So what do you say?" "Mom?" "It's up to you." "Yes." "Good all you have to do is sign this contract right here." You read the contract carefully and signed. Your mother's manager agreed to be your manager as well. You headed home. You went in the house. "Mom I can't believe it! I've only been in LA for a few hours and I'm already a model! I love it here!" "I'm glad." You went to your room. You got on the phone and dialed Michael. "Hello?" "Hey, I made it to LA. Turns out my mom is rich. She's a model. I am too now." "Wow that's great. I live in LA too. We might see each other all the time." "I hope so." "Did you tell your mom about me?" "I haven't gotten around to that yet, but I will." "Who are you talking to." "Aaah!" You jumped in fright. "Are you alright. Yeah, my mom just startled me. Hold on." You turned to your mother. "Don't get mad, but it's a boy name Michael." "Oh you have a boyfriend." "No he's just a friend." "Is he from where you used to live?" "Actually he's from here." "How did you meet him?" "He visited my hometown once and his fans trampled me so he gave me a ride home." "Oh, he has fans?" "He has a lot of fans." "What does he do?" "He used to sing and dance with his brother's. Now he's starting his solo career. He was in a movie once." "A movie?" "Yeah the Wiz." "Well I will leave you to your friend then." "You mean, you don't mind?" "Of course not. You're at that age where girls have boyfriend's." "He's not my boyfriend! We just talk on the phone everyday. We've been doing that for two months now." "And you said he was just a friend." "Oh mom." You laughed. "Okay I'm back. I finally got around to telling her about you and she doesn't mind." "Great." Your mother came back. "Sorry to interrupt, but I found a school to enroll you into. Let's go check it out." "Okay Mom." "Sorry Michael I have to go." "Okay I'll talk to you later." You hang up the phone. You went to the school. You were quickly enrolled. You headed back home. When you got home you looked across the street. You saw someone in the yard. For some reason you walked toward him, drawn to him like a magnet. You saw a familiar face. "Michael!" "(F/n)! Come on in. Hi Mrs. Davis." "You two know each other?" "We've been neighbors for a while now. What are you doing here." " I just got back from enrolling in a school.She's my mother. I live across the street. We're neighbors!" I jumped into Michael's opened arms. He twirled me in the air and put me back down. "No way. This is fantastic." "(F/n), I'm shock you two know each other." "I just told you all about him before I enrolled at the highschool." "I never put two and two together. I should have." Just then Mrs. Katherine Jackson came outside. "Oh hey Susan." "Hey Katherine. This is my daughter (f/n)." "How do you do Mrs. Jackson?" "I'm fine how are you?" "Great." "You didn't tell me you had a daughter Susan." "I tried to force myself to forget about her. She was stolen from me when she was a new born baby. Isn't it wonderful how I found her after all this time!" "Yes. Now you're name is (f/n) right?" "Yes ma'am." "You know Michael talks about a girl with that name all the time. She has the same name as you." You looked at Michael's cheeks. They were red. "Mom, this is the girl I was telling you about." "Oh." "Well we're going to go. We have a long day tomorrow . My daughter is going to school and then she has to go to her modeling job." "Oh, she's a model already, but didn't she just get here." "Yes, they were practically begging for her." "I can see why." You blushed at Michael's comment. "You must be proud." "So proud." "I'll let you go now. See you later." "See you." As Mrs. Katherine and your mom walked away, you stayed behind to talk to Michael. "I can't believe we live so close to each other. Now we'll see each other all the time." "Yeah. You think maybe you and I can go on some more dates?" "Sure Michael. See you later." You waved goodbye and headed home. After Dinner you said goodnight to your mom. You went to your room and dialed Michael. "Hello?" "Yeah I just called to say goodnight." "Goodnight (f/n)." You hung up. "Seriously you have to go to bed. I'm only telling you this because I love you and I want you to be well rested so you can do your best." "I know Mom. I just had to tell Michael goodnight." "Okay goodnight." Your mother turned the light off on her way out the room. You went to sleep with a smile on your face.
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