MJSite.com Michael Jackson 5 J5

Home
Pictures
All Pictures

Fun Stuff
Fan Photos
Album List
MJ Stories
Fan Pages
Message Board

Other Stuff
Links

Old Links
Jackson Five
Little Michael
King Of Pop
Gary Days
Jackson 5 Era
Adult Michael

Browse Stories
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

10 newest stories

10 highest rated

Add you own story

Love or Lies? -9-

*Dedicated to all of my MJ friends, Steph, Kelz, Jennell, Arne, Xee and everybody else :) And of course, MJ, the one and only :)
-Lexa*

I just stared at him. He didn't say anything. And neither did the waitress. I shook my head and got out of the restaurant as fast as I could. I could hear Michael yelling at me as I was going to walk back home. Walking in heels, not a good idea.

-10 minutes later-

I've been walking for about ten minutes and my feet were already sore. My walking had slowed down and it started to rain. Great. Just great. Michael was in the car driving slowly next to me, trying to persuade me to get in the car.

Michael: You're gonna catch a cold.
Me: Does it look like I care?
Michael: Bella, get in the car.
Me: Fuck no! *crosses my arms*
Michael: Bella, your father will kill me if I bring you home sick. Or if you come home without me. Please get in the car.
Me: No!

He slammed the brakes on the car, got out and picked me up bridal style.

Me: You jackass! Let me go!

He didn't listen to me. He just put me in the car, got in the car and drove off. I crossed my arms and stared out the window.

Michael: Look, I'm sorry, okay?
Me: *looks at him* That's all you can say? You call THAT an apology?
Michael: Don't piss me off.
Me: Or what?

Yeah I know, I was challenging him. Which really isn't a good thing to do while he's driving. But I'm just so mad! And there's really nobody on the road. It's that time of night.

Michael: You know what happens when you piss me off.

Actually, I did. And I regreted it the first time I did.

-1972-

Me: No!!!
Michael: Why not?!
Me: Cause it feels like your just gonna be doing it for publicity!

Mike wanted me to be his date to the Grammys but it felt like he was just gonna do it for publicity.

Michael: You know I don't do that publicity shit!
Me: Michael! Will you stop swearing?!
Michael: And what makes you think I will?
Me: Ugh! Why are you being such a jackass?!

And that was when he punched me. Broke my nose.

When I remembered the punch, I snapped back to reality.

Michael: Did you hear me?! Get your damn head out of the clouds and back to reality!

I glared at him and was about to say something till I saw something out of the cornor of my eye.

Me: Michael, the road!

The next the I heard was a loud crash and tired squealing. I opened my eyes slightly and saw Michael laying on the road with blood running down his face. I felt a single tear run down my cheek.

Then I blacked out.

*Hope you like it :)
-Lexa*

19 Votes for this story
Keep it I like it Get rid of it