jackson imagines | book 1

Waiting to exhale~4

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

We scream as we see michael standing in front of the door with a long python snake in his hand.

"we got em good mike"! randy laughed.

"wait is this a prank"?

"yeah , mike wanted me to get y'all"! randy laughed.

His room was a nice size. He had a little twin size bed and some posters up on his wall.

"hey, stephanie right"? randy asked.

"yeah" she smiled.

"come with me in the pool room , i'll take you to marlon".

He shuts the door and takes steph with him.

"i was expecting more" i say referring to his room.

"my room"? he ask confused.

"y-yeah , sorry, you guys are stars so i thought you would have a big room and stuff".

He laughs a bit , " no , jermaine likes having the bigger rooms so we have it to him, but all that star stuff i leave that out in the public, here i'm just plain ole mike"! he smiles

I know little about him. Since i wasn't aloud to watch tv and stuff much i don't really know much at all.

"so, tell me a bit about you" he smiles.

We sit on the floor just soaking up each other's presence.

"well...i was born and raised here, i lived with my mother and father but know just my dad".

"did she move away"? he asked.

"no she um, killed herself" i wipe my tears.

I really don't like talking about this topic.

"i'm sorry we can talk about something else no if you like"? he put a hand on my shoulder.

There a bit of silence. Comfortable silence.

"hey uh, the other night with my father , what did he say to you"?

"he didn't say much, just that you didn't need to see me anymore" he looks down.

Typical. My father has been doing that since mother died.  Any friends i would try to make ended up not liking me because my dad scared them away. That's when they made up stuff about me.

"just know my father doesn't tell me who i can and can't see".

*knock knock knock*

"who is it"? mike asked

"it's me randy , everybody said come downstairs to the pool room we're gonna have a game night"! he squeals.

We both laugh and make our way downstairs to the pool room.

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"marlon and stephanie look like they're having a good time , you think"? Michael smiles and points to them.

They are boo loving.

"yeah, stephanie is something" i say laughing.

We hear 4 loud bags come from the front door.

Tipsy jermaine stumbles up the stairs
to the door and opens it.

The music stops and we here a low gruff voice. He's talking rapidly and hard.

We here a loud thud and then footsteps walk down the stairs.

I gasp and drop the glass of juice i had in my hand.

Hope you enjoyed 🌺🤍

P.S : i'm coming out with a new book in like a week🤦🏽‍♀️🧸