Me and Daniel are at home now. We're sitting in his dusty bedroom, watching a football match. It's not very exciting. England Vs Seattle. I want England to win just to annoy Daniel. He's a crazy Seattle fan. Well, I'm assuming. He has posters of footballers on the walls, that don't look particularly English.. I don't know, but I'm bored.
"Yes! Go Seattle!" Daniel screams in satisfaction.
I decide to go on my phone.
"Mikeybear, I miss you. Being with Daniel is a nightmare, but I'm doing it for you. I love you. I love you so much. I can't wait to see you, I'll come as soon as I can. Then I want cuddles and snuggles xxxxxxx" I write to Michael, then I press send.
I glance over at Daniel, who is engrossed in the football. I decide I'm gonna try and get out of here. I need to see Michael.
I lift myself off the chair and creep slowly and gently to the door. I place my hand on the doorknob. I'm nearly there!
Then, BEEP BEEP! My phone spoils it by going off. Thanks, phone.
I take it from my pocket, and Daniel's sight is fixated on me.
Shoot.
"Where are you going?" he asks.
"Uh, I was gonna go get a snack," I lie.
He smiles and presents a packet of popcorn.
"Already got it covered," he says.
Damn.
"Uh, great!"
I smile a fake smile and start to walk back to the bed. I try to think of another excuse as I open the popcorn and take a handful.
I read my text from Michael.
"Baby, I miss you too. I wish you were here right now, I need your warm embrace and your beautiful eyes in my sight. I need your kisses and snuggles. I love you more than words could ever say. I look forward to seeing my little Princess, xxxxxxx" he writes.
Aww, I love my Mike. He always knows what to say when I'm down. But now back to Daniel. What excuse can I use? What can I say? What can I say?
"Uh, I'm tired," I say, before lifting myself up from the chair and making my way to the door, placing the last few pieces of popcorn into my mouth.
Daniel takes my hand at the last second.
Ugh, why?!
"What?" I ask. Daniel smiles.
"You're tired?" he asks. I nod.
"Yeah, and there's nothing else to do," I reply. Daniel smiles.
"You wanna do something else then, baby?" he asks, taking the remote control and switching the TV off.
Ugh, no. Please don't call me baby. Only Michael sounds good saying it.
He wraps his arm around my shoulder.
Oh, Michael. I miss you already. And it's only been 1 hour. It's 8:55pm. 11th July 1988.
I'm not sure why the date matters, anyway. It's gonna be hell for me whatever date it is.
I wanna go see Michael, but I'm trapped here with Daniel.
"So, can we do something else?" I ask.
Daniel takes a moment to think.
"Hmm.." he mutters. I wait for his answer.
"Danny?" I say. That's the best nickname he's getting from me.
Daniel looks over at his bed.
"I know what we can do," he says.
"What?" I ask.
He smiles slyly and goes to sit on the bed. He pats the mattress next to him, inviting me to sit down. I walk over sheepishly.
"What do you wanna do?" I ask again. He smirks.
I'm scared now.
"We can do this," he says, lowering my Tshirt sleeve and kissing my shoulder blade.
Ugh, this is creepy. Real creepy. I don't think I like this.
"Uh.." I mutter, unsure on how to react.
He kisses up to my neck, then to my cheek. His lips are so rough, they kinda hurt. And his kisses are rather violent, but he's trying to be as gentle as he can. Hmm, one can only try.
I pretend to be enjoying myself as he continues to pepper me in kisses. He lowers me down on the bed. Oh, no! I know what comes next... I can't even let on that I don't want it to happen, cos he's gonna think I don't really love him.
I mean, that's true, but I don't want him to know that, otherwise, this'll all have been for nothing.
I'm scared. Really scared. I've never done this before, never in my entire life. I don't even want to think about any of the events that are about to come.
This is going to be the most horrifying, terrifying night of my entire life.
(Author's note: I'm only young, so I'm not going to put any detail in the next chapter. I wouldn't want to, it would creep me out just thinking about it.. but I wrote this chapter purely so you know what's gonna happen. I think we can all guess.. Ew, creepy😣.)
YOU ARE READING
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...
