Laura POV
In gym class, jump roping with my friends. Michael is playing basketball with his shirt off. He look so delicious like glancing donut. Mmm now I'm hungry for some Mikey."Girl stop looking at yo nigga. Come on and jump rope. It's your turn." Shayla said to me trying to get my attention. But my eyes stay on Michael. He look my way smiling, then wink at me. I smile hard. "Laura!" Shayla call me name.
"What girl?!" I said.
"It your turn to jump." She said.
"Alright." I said.
"Ready?" Jennifer ask me.
"Yes." They count to three. I start to jump. Michael and his crew walk over to us.
"Jump baby jump!" Michael cheer me on. Smile at him. Stop jumping. Man I am tried. "I see my girlfriend got some hops." Michael said. Pull me close to him. My arms go around his neck. "You look very sexy in your gym clothes." Michael said as he squeeze my booty.
"No you do. But you need to put on your shirt. All these chicks looking at you." I tell him.
"Let them look cuz you all mines." I kiss Michael.
"Um, get a room. Michael you need to take yourself back over there with your thugs, we was having fun before you came over." Kyle said. Michael look over at him.
"Who the fuck yo ass talking to son?!" Michael ask him. Oh God here we go.
"You nigga." Kyle step up. Michael does too.
"Y'all chill son. Like foreal son." I come between them.
"I don't see why Laura want to date a whole thug, who only care about sex and drugs. When she could date someone like me. Who can treat a women right. That's why she broke up with you for calling her a bitch." Kyle said.
"Kyle chill son. Don't worry about who I need to date. You don't know Michael. He treats me better than any boy ever did. Why you got to start shit son?!" I said in Kyle face.
"Why the fuck you choose that nigga over me?" Kyle said.
"Cause I fell in love with Michael. You was the one telling me take Michael back. Now I got him back, you acting like this. Kyle you like a brother to me son. Nothing more. Kyle you won't give my bestfriend a chance. And she wants you." I said.
"I am more attracted to you then her. You trying to get me with someone I don't want. Want you Laura, I always did. From the moment I saw you, I fell in love Laura. But you chose a fuck nigga. See you the reason I walk across the street." My eyes widen. I can't believe he said that.
"You blaming me for that shit?! I didn't hit you! The fucking driver did son!" I shout at him. Now I am piss off.
"Baby chill." Michael try to touch me. Push him back.
"Don't fucking touch me son! I mean that shit." Look back at Kyle. "You know what. Kyle since you blaming me for this shit. Fuck you. I always been there for yo bitch ass. Now it's my fault. Forget your pussy ass son. Punk ass bitch." Ran out of gym class crying my ass off. Hear Michael calling my name. Hurry to the ladies room. Fuck Kyle. That bitch ass nigga want to blame me for bullshit. Cry my eyes out.
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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.