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This Boy Michael Jackson was the hottest boy in my high school. He wasn't a Jock..he was different he was in the music club and he sang beautifully. Ever girl in school wanted him and his brothers who wer...
"Awe Michael look at your little mustache" I said running my fingers over the little hairs. He quickly covered his mouth and I moved his hand away to play with it again. "Jasmine look at my skin" he said turning towards the mirror in his room. "Michael stop right there, you look good don't let it bother you baby" I said looking in the mirror with him and squishing his cheeks together.
"I love you Jasmine, but I need to talk to you" he said getting serious. "What's wrong?" I asked cocking my head at him. "It's just that We're in this drama with Marlon and Aaliyah and Brooke and now Prince is going to be around...Jackie is coming back and my father and mother are coming home tomorrow...I want to move out and I want to take you with me" he said sitting me down.
"Move out? But Michael were so young...and my mother she wouldn't let me do that, she doesn't even know I'm living with you at the moment." I said panicked and overwhelmed.
"I know but I just want to get away from all that's going on...I can't even right a song with all the screaming that Marlon and Aaliyah does" he put his head into his hands and took a deep breath.
"Michael...why don't we pack a bag and we can stay at my mothers house for awhile since she's not home just to get away from everyone" I said picking his head up. He smiled at me and kissed me. "Thank you Jasmine" he said bringing me into a hug.
"Wait but what about meeting your father tomorrow...should I invite him over to my house and make him dinner?" I asked and Michael quickly shut the idea down. "NO...Um...were just going to dress up nicely and whatever he had set up for tomorrow let's just leave it at that...he's not a man that likes surprises". I shrugged my shoulders "okay baby".
"Besides my mother is most likely going to cook, it'll be a family dinner...because your family now". He said grabbing my hand, I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. "You're the best boyfriend ever Michael Joe Jackson". I said in between the peck kisses I gave him on his cheek.
*The Next Day* "Michael help me I look fat in everything" I said about to cry. He looked at me through the mirror in the little black dress. It had a heart shaped neckline and it fell perfectly above my knees. His name shined on my neck and the black heels I was wearing was already starting to kill my feet but it didn't matter because I was going to be sitting anyway.
"You're overreacting Jasmine you look beautiful" Michael said reassuring me. I walked out the room to got downstairs and I ran into Brooke coming out Marlon's room. "Hey Jasmine...do you know why Marlon was handcuffed to the bed?" Brooke asked. I wanted to laugh but managed to keep a straight face "um... I don't know maybe it's a new kink" I said shrugging my shoulders.
We stood there awkwardly for a few seconds until I said something. "Why are you all dressed up are you and Marlon going on a date?" I asked rubbing the sides of my arms. "No silly I'm having dinner with the Jackson family just like you...is that what your wearing?" I raised my eyebrow at her "yes this is what I'm wearing"
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"Oh...it looks....good...basic but good" she said then walking away. I didn't know if I wanted to scream or burst into tears...or both. I walked back into Michael's room and walked over to the window to open it. "Jasmine what are you doing?" He asked giggling. I put one leg out the window and looked at him "I'm escaping" I said as I put my other leg out the window. Michael ran over to me and grabbed me pulling me back in. "Nooo let me goooo, I can't do this" I said screaming and kicking and slapping his hands.
"Are you silly, thats a two story drop, you could have hurt yourself" he said gently dropping me on the floor and going over to the window to close it. "I don't care, I look basic and I can't meet your father looking like this". I said whining and slapping my hands on the floor. "Basic? Who told you that?" He said crossing his arms.
"Brooke she said I look basic and she's all dressed up" I fell back onto the floor and looked up at the ceiling. Michael stood over me and looked down on me. "Brooke looks extra nice Because she has to tell my family that she's possibly pregnant with Marlon's child"
"Ughhh I hate it when you're right" Michael held his hand out and helped me off the floor. "Besides Jasmine, wether they like you or not I'm in love with you and that's never going to change" He pulled me in for a hug and I tightly hugged him back.
Around 8pm Katherine had prepared a lovely dinner, I was already a little bit comfortable with Katherine because I met her at the family function. "Jasmine you look beautiful" she said from across the table. "Thank you Mrs. Jackson so do you" I said smiling at her. Joe sat on the end of the table looking very intimidating, enough to make me start sweating. Michael touched my hand "it's ok Jasmine".
Michael reaches for the sweet potato pie and Katherine smacked his hand away. "That's for dessert Michael don't spoil your dinner and we didn't say prayer yet" she said shaking her finger at him. "Sorry Ma" he said jokingly putting his head down in shame.
Katherine reached her hand out to say Grace. "Who's Baby is that Brooke" Joe Jackson said in a dark tone. I looked down at my empty plate to avoid any eye contact. "Joe this is not the place..." Katherine started but Joe cut her off "Katherine I will handle this".
"Brooke who's the father of your child" Joe asked again in a growl. "Well Sir I think it's...."
