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Tough Love Part 76
Thank yâ??all so much for the votes again. 0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 Chapter 76 The Return Eventually I become aware of me surroundingsâ?¦.Then I hear Michael, but I know heâ??s not on the couch as well. â??Iâ??m telling you Erms, I think I might like herâ?¦.Iâ??m too old for puppy love, but I donâ??t know think it COULD work for us. I already know her father, and sheâ??s obviously attractive. Lyric could have any guy she wants! You shouldâ??ve seen John swan over herâ?¦.Travolta, Erms, John Travolta....Yeah,â? I hear him sigh, â??She did. It was a planted a peck, a kiss, but I know I overstepped. She has a boyfriend and the whole time sheâ??s been here, I feel like Iâ??ve been seducing herâ?¦I know sheâ??s made me a little excited over the weekend, but sheâ??s deep. She cares about me and our background. And can you believe itâ?¦but I think I believe her when she told me she wanted to see Gary. She wants an intimate-insight of Gary! Now I just want to take her all around the world since she wants to see Gary.â? Okay, so I canâ??t move around too much or heâ??ll know Iâ??m up, so I huddle up against the couch since the TV is so loud. â??Yeah, Erms, I know itâ??s early in the morning here, but I felt I had to call you. I didnâ??t wake Hazel did I?â? Oh, he must call Jermaine Erms. Well I guess. â??Yeah, well weâ??ll see.â? He giggles. â??I might get kicked out the house if Iâ??m not careful. But I wouldnâ??t do that to us. Not to Lyric. I donâ??t want her getting mixed with the wrong crowd and guysâ?¦.Yeah, yeah, I know, donâ??t forget about Randy. But if he likes her HE needs to make the move. Randyâ??s seventeen now, this is his businessâ?¦.Well whatever, Joseph doesnâ??t run my life. Does he run yours?â? he paused for emphasis I think. â??So he ainâ??t running mine.â? He tells his brother bye and they conclude theyâ??re convo by hanging up. I try my best to squeeze my eyes shut until I fall asleep again, and I feel Michael shake me. I play like Iâ??m just been sleeping. â??Yeah?â? â??You donâ??t have to stay on the couch. You can always go to your bed.â? â??Okay,â? I say awkwardly and go in the room. I turn on the lamp, but Jan is stretched out and when I try to scoot her arm over, I think she deliberately keeps her arm there so I walk out the room. â??I donâ??t think Jan is moving out the way on purpose.â? â??Typicalâ?¦.What about my bed. Itâ??s clean, itâ??s dummy proof.â? I walk to his room and turn it on and I see him peer over my shoulder. â??I can stay on the couch. I donâ??t care.â? â??Well Iâ??ll go to the bathroom first.â? A good thing about Michael waking me was that I got to tinkle. â??But I can sleep at one foot of the couch and you can sleep on the other. I just canâ??t sleep in the bed alone. I donâ??t want to.â? â??Well fine, sure.â? So I sleep on the end where both of us were and Michael gets on the opposite end. I teasingly put my foot by his face. â??Bad idea, huh?â? â??Nope. Now go to sleep. You know youâ??re not a morning person.â? I wake up again and stretch. I look over the couch and Michael and Janet is putting breakfast on their plates. I stretch again and get up. My hair is still straightened out but a little puffy. So I go to my bathroom and brushed it down. I brushed out my breakfast breath and cleaned out my eyes. I walk to the kitchen and Michael starts to fix my plate. â??Thanks,â? I smile. In daylight, I was afraid of how I would act around Michael. But when he handed me my plate, he seemed unphased and I understood his demeanor because it was a bit cold to me but at the same time I felt grateful because I at this point, I donâ??t want Janet to ever find out what happenedâ?¦.But Michael told JERMAINE! Uggh, I can just choke him right now. And I think my anger was a little noticeable when they saw me frowned. â??I just thought of somethingâ?¦sorry.â? And I sit at the glass table with them. Luckily, Janâ??s in the middle and Iâ??m sitting across from Michael, whoâ??s sitting at the head of the table. â??Do you date a lot?â? I look at Jan and of course sheâ??s asking me. Maybe now I can get my revenge on Michael. â??I can sorta call myself a serial dater. I just have a big heart and compassion for different personalities and faces. This is just how I am I guess.â? â??Who are you dating right now?â? I giggle. â??A guy from my school, Jan.â? â??Do I know him?â? â??I doubt it.â? The rest of my breakfast is eaten in bittersweet triumph: I canâ??t lie. After we eat, we take a mini tour through the Plaza. After packing, I decided to cook a quick stovetop meal. â??Have you checked up and down these walls to make sure you have everything?â? â??YES! And I told Janet to make sure I didnâ??t leave anything. Itâ??s not easy for me to come back like it is for you. I have to go ALL the way back to the West Coast and canâ??t afford to leave anything.â? â??Theyâ??ll just call me if such happens.â? I kiss my hand and plant it on the wall. â??Bye-bye room.â? I say sadly. I go through all the rooms then to the balcony. Michael comes out with me. â??Are you ready?â? I think for a second. â??I canâ??t wait to get back to M.J. I guess I miss my old life a little bit.â? â??We get to take Bruno with us.â? He tries to lift my frown. â??We do. I guess Iâ??m just a little afraid Iâ??ve waited too late. Sometimes I act like I donâ??t even have a boyfriend. Iâ??m no role model at all for Jan. Tell her not to look up to me.â? â??Oh hush up.â? We hug but since I was so determined for there to be no weirdity around us, the hug felt natural and I liked that. I gave him my usual genuine smile and walked away from the balcony, not even giving it its special recognition. â??JUST what we need. Rain!â? Michael says once we get on the plane. â??I didnâ??t think to check to the weather channel. I didnâ??t even know.â? I say. Michael didnâ??t say much on this plane trip and I noticed Jan sat by him to calm him some. I sat by myself in the front as I did my homework. Letâ??s just say my school really doesnâ??t discriminate on what day to assign homework. If you got homework, then you got homework. Then I never got to talk to Michael about the kiss thing because when I woke up again, he wasnâ??t on the couch anymore. THEN in all honesty, I wanted to see Dad again. And after hugging and kissing him and thanking him for being my father, I wanted to snuggle up with M.J. alone. We hanged out last week, but I know I havenâ??t been spending the sufficient time with my own boyfriend. I just kind of miss him and thereâ??s no wrong in that. Well most of my time was spent finishing my work. I hadnâ??t closed my eyes for thirty minutes when the plane landed in a dry California airport. When we landed, my legs felt like Jell-O a little and I didnâ??t feel fully rested. But standing with Dad and Katherine was M.Jâ?¦.my M.J. I ran up to Dad and hugged Katherine next. Then I tightly embraced M.J. next, but I think he surprised us all when he leaned over and gave me a huge smackaroni in-front of them. And including Michael and Jan. I couldnâ??t believe it! I gasped and looked at him wide-eyed, but Dad ushered us along. As we walked along, I saw M.J. introduce himself to Michael. I think I know Michael well enough to know he was faking his smile. Heâ??s a star. And he has to be polite, so I know he fakes it all the time if he has to. Katherine and Janet get in their car with Bruno. Michael follows Dad, me, and M.J., though I kinda wished he wouldnâ??t. It would only makes things more uncomfortable for me. But I sit in the back with M.J. while Michael sits with Dad. Once we get to the house, Dad is gracious enough to send my suitcase (really his) upstairs and I sit with M.J. on the couch. â??He can go upstairs just like that?â? M.J.â??s arm is around my shoulder and heâ??s to my right. He was whispering about seeing Michael go upstairs. â??Yeah, we sort of know him.â? But luckily Michael left is suitcase in the trunk, so M.J. doesnâ??t know Michael actually stays here with us. Good going Michael! â??Man I wish I could just go upstairs to your room.â? he slickly whispers in my ear. I shove him in the chest with a broad smile. â??Lyric itâ??s only fair. Youâ??ve seen my room and one time, my parents werenâ??t even home.â? â??Did your dad ever find out?â? â??Nope. Kinadra stood her ground and I stood mine. He doesnâ??t always know what goes on and we like it that way. Dad wants me to be responsible. Fine then. Itâ??s not Iâ??m trying to get you pregnant so we straight, right?â? â??Yeah,â? I slowly nod. â??Uh, want some cookies? I know we should have some in here.â? â??Sure, thatâ??ll be fine.â? He follows me in the kitchen and sits at the table as I put some yummy sugar cookies on a glass plate for him and a glass of milk. I join him with my own. â??Are you going to babysit those little kids again?â? â??What do you mean?â? â??You know.â? He raises his eyebrow. Oh SHIT! â??Yeah,â? I say very low. â??Why? I mean I remember but why?â? â??It was only us.â? He whispers. I roll my eyes. â??Iâ??m just kidding.â? He laughs. â??And itâ??s just us down here.â? I say. â??Itâ??s different Lyric. Thereâ??s two other males upstairs!â??with the big Almighty Himself!â? â??Maybe that isnâ??t a bad thing.â? I smirk. Eventually with our nomadic ways, J. and I end up on the porchâ??more specifically the swing. This time I lay against his chest as he slowly swings us with his right leg. The wind is blowing a little. â??I didnâ??t know you were going up north with this chump. Why didnâ??t you tell me Lyric?â? â??His sister was there also, M.J. You saw that.â? â??Yeah, but all I know is that he probably pulled a move on you. We BOTH know your fineness doesnâ??t come around that often. I just donâ??t want my girl to get any ideas.â? I turn and face him. â??M.J. you donâ??t own me so stop talking like you do.â? Then I give him some tongueâ??yep sorry for the detailed accounts, but itâ??s true. â??Iâ??m sitting here with you, right?â? â??Yeah but how for long?â? â??Aww my boo is jealous.â? Then I kiss him again. â??How about we hang some more this week?â? â??Iâ??d love that.â? I hug him tightly. â??And donâ??t call Michael a chump again.â? Then I kiss his forehead. â??Was my boyfriend was being faithful this weekend as well?â? â??Yep.â? He gets my cheek and leans me on him again. When I feel his hand travel up to my bra outline, I straighten up. â??What if anyone sees?â? â??Calm down, itâ??s not like you have neighbors across from you.â? So when I try to swallow and feel his cold hand touch my chest, I jerk up. â??Whatâ??s that on your neck?â? Oh shit, not again!! I touch it innocently. â??Yeah, that.â? I look him in the eyes, lying and all! â??Must be a mosquito bite or something.â? â??How did you get that in New York?â? â??Who said it was in New York? I couldâ??ve gotten here in California.â? M.J. was basically talking about the hickey on my neck. I put ice on it because I heard the swelling goes down that way, and I meant to check again, but I knew the best thing for me to do was is to lie to M.J. again and let it be a bygone. Hereâ??s a tip for everyone: I canâ??t say never since Iâ??ve been successful sometimes, but right now, donâ??t take any tips on love from me! All Iâ??m doing is digging a deeper hole for myself, and once I DO crash and burn, M.J. will bury me with my own dirt. â??Have you called your father yet?â? it was around seven-something. â??Yeah, about thirty minutes ago.â? â??Okay.â? Things were safer in the house, and we were just watching some TV until his Dad got here. â??But Dad went to San Francisco for some church convention and will get back later tonight because heâ??s still on his way back, so Mom is picking me up. She was at a baby shower today.â? â??Oh. What a lucky lady.â? â??The lady is having the baby out of wed.â? I knew he meant wedlock. â??Yeah?â? â??Yeah, and she was sitting with her for a little, but sheâ??s picking me up.â? â??Okay.â? â??So what was some of the stuff did you see?â? I told him about the Apollo and when we hear the doorbell, Michael comes downstairs. â??We and my sister went to Studio 54. Hereâ??s a picture of us before we left.â? He shows M.J. the photo where we are courteously holding each other, smiling for the camera. He sees that Michael looks handsome, and I look â??super attractiveâ?. The main thing is what Iâ??M wearing. The door rings again and I miss the stares Michael and M.J. might be giving each other. I open it to Dorothy, M.J.â??s mom. Before he leaves, M.J. kisses me in-front of people, and I donâ??t like that. I donâ??t like for people to know what goes on in MY relationships. I mean, does his parents CARE that he kisses in-front of them?! And once they leave, I get an earful from Dad about that. â??I didnâ??t know he would do it!â? â??Well you tell him the next time he does itâ?¦heâ??ll be looking at his little friend sitting on a platter, looking back at him.â? As I look horrified, Michael is trying his best not to crack up. And you already know that when Dad walked out the room, I swing my arm into Michaelâ??s gut with mild fierceness. 0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 More to come :P, Aariyan :)
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