I gotta tell Emma what I'm gonna be doing, but right now, I'm with Daniel. What should I do right now?
"So.. uh.."
I try to start a conversation, but I can't think of anything to say.
Daniel chuckles a little. His laugh is so creepy..
"Call Emma now," Daniel tells me.
Should I call her now and warn her later? Or warn her now and call her later?
"Can I not do it later?" I ask. Daniel shakes his head.
"Chickening out, are we?" he asks. I shake my head.
"Of course not! What makes you think that?" I ask, taking my phone from my pocket.
My phone buzzes. It's a text from Michael!
"Who texted?" Daniel asks.
What do I say, what do I say?
"Just Emma. I might as well not answer it now, I'm about to ring her," I say.
I quickly open the message to see what Michael wants.
"Hey baby, I'm gonna call you in a moment, so that you recieve the 'Michael's death' news. I'll use this phone. My name'll come up on your phone. Don't answer, I'll leave a voice message, pretending to be a doctor or nurse, telling you I'm gone. That way, if Daniel doesn't believe me, you can play the message. I can disguise my voice, don't worry. Hope all is ok with Daniel and The Jax, call me later, love you trillions my Princess xxxxxxx"
Aww, he sure knows how to make me smile.
Daniel tries to read my phone. I pull my phone towards me so he can't see what I'm looking at.
"Hey!" I cry.
He leans his head backward, away from me.
"Hiding something?" he asks.
I shield my phone as I dial Emma's number.
"No, I'm dialling Emma's number," I say, holding the phone to my ear.
The ringtone goes off in the other side of the line a couple times, before I hear Emma.
"Cozzy?" she says.
"Emma, look, I got a few things I wanna tell you. Meet me at the park tomorrow, ok?" I say.
"Sure, how's Michael?" she asks.
'Uh, Michael? Uh.. We kinda broke up," I lie.
I hear Emma gasp on the other side of the line.
"You broke up?" she asks.
I twirl a lock of my blonde hair round my finger and sigh.
"Yeah, he isn't Bad enough," I say.
"I'm sorry," she says.
"That's ok. I'll see you tomorrow, ok?" I ask.
"Sure, Cozzy. I look forward to it," she says.
"Talk later," I say.
"Later, girlfriend," she giggles.
I hang up the phone and look over at Daniel. He has a grin on his face.
"Whatchu smiling at?" I ask.
Daniel's grin turns into a casual smirk.
"Nothin'. I just can't wait for you to prove your Badness," he says. I sigh.
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You Ain't Bad || Michael Jackson
Fanfiction[Michael Jackson Fanfiction Awards winner 2016.] Bad Era - 1987. Becky Costello is a young adult in college. At this college is a ruthless gang known as The Jax. Breathe on them and you're in their debt - that's how much they mean business. When a n...
