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Romance With Michael Chapter:2
Well, I'm bored here at my house that is now a home for a me and only me. Michael took off and left and we haven't talked to each other since that day. I opened a veterinarian clinic here in town and it has been pretty busy; so busy that I can't have but one day off a week. Ding, ding, ding, you got it. Today is that day, so I have nothing to do. I slouched down on the couch thinking about what has been going on the past what, 3 months?? Honestly, it's a pain in the ass. Wanna know how this happened?? Well I'll tell ya, take a seat and stay quite. It all started back in December of 83. Me and Mike decided to go to a club. Bad idea. __________________________________________ _________ December 17, 1983 "Wow!!" I said as I stared at the club from outside. "You like it?? C'mon let's go inside, its cold out here," Michael said as he put his arm around my waist. I was wearing this: www.avenue7.com/MakeThumbnail.ashx? height=500&wid... We walked in and saw all the people dancing and hanging out at the bar. People drinking and passed out everywhere. I wasn't used to it, I had never been to a club before. Honestly, some of it freaked me out. The girls were all around wearing see- through shirts with no bra and skirts so short that their cheeks hung out. Eww... Guys taking their shirts off and having their 'pants on the ground.' It was all so new to me, but Michael comforted me through it all. He sat down at a table, so did I. "Why don't you go and dance? I know you love to," he said. "Oh I don't know, are you sure?" I said. "Positive. Go ahead, have some fun!" he insisted, ushering me out of my seat. "Okay, okay!" I laughed as I walked out to the dance floor. They started playing Gimme More by Brittany Spears. (Love that song) I started moving to the rhythm and all of the sudden some guy came up and started grinding against me. I just danced along with him thinking that it was OK, that Michael knows I wouldn't do anything wrong. Or does he?? I wasn't doing a lot of raunchy moves to make the guy think anything. It was obvious that he was drunk, he reeked of alcohol and was weaving. The song ended and I thought he would go away. He didn't. He kept dancing around me for about 6 songs more. I glanced over at Michael who was watching him with fire in his eyes. When the song ended I decided that I needed to tell this guy to leave. "Excuse me, but I have to go--," he cut me off my forcefully kissing me. I tried to push him off but he had a grip on both of my arms. Mike's POV 2 songs earlier I was getting sick of this guy dancing with my girl. It was OK the first like 2 songs but after that, aw heck no. He kept doing weird moves around her trying to get her to respond, she wouldn't. I smirked at how she was standing up to him in such a way. I was looking around trying to calm down the jealousy inside of me. Until I looked back and saw them kissing!! "What the heck are you doing!?" I yelled at the man and Breanna. He looked at me but didn't stop kissing her. It looks like she isn't even trying to get away! What am I like old news to her now?? Normal POV I decided to stop squirming because the more I did the harder his grip got. And he was so drunk that I knew he wouldn't feel me kick him. I heard Michael yell but I couldn't make out what he had said. Then I felt a pair of arms on my waist pulling me back. "Michael! Thank God--," he cut me off. "Breanna, why are you kissing this guy?!" he asked me with sorrow and anger. "What? No! You don't understand, he--," he cut me off yet again. "No, I understand perfectly! It appears that I am not good enough anymore!!" he yelled over the music. "What??" I asked with confusion and pain. I felt my eyes start to well up with tears. "But hey, that's fine. If that is how you want it, fine," he spat. "Fine!! I try to explain to you! I have always had this problem with you Michael! Your head is so hard that nothing gets through! And I have had it!" I screamed. "Oh really? Says the hoe who is kissing guys at a club when her boyfriend is waiting for her patiently at a table!!" he yelled. I was surprised, I wasn't used to him cussing. "What, nothing to say??" he challenged. I slapped him and he stumbled back holding his face. It hurt me to do that but he deserved it. A hoe?? Since when was I a hoe? I ran out of the club crying my eyes out as he followed. I was scared of what he was going to do or say next so I ran faster. I unlocked my car and looked back at the man who once made my heart soar. "And you! You can call your mother to come and get you for all I care, I am going home, away from you!! And I expect anything of yours to be out of my house by tomorrow night!!" I yelled and slammed the car door and drove off. It started to rain while I was on my way home. I was sobbing all the way home. I ran inside and to my room, throwing myself onto the bed to cry myself to sleep. Mike's POV club parking lot I watched as she drove off and stood there holding my throbbing cheek. I was filled with anger yet sadness and to add on it started raining. I just stood there in the rain; the images of what happened going through my mind over and over again, and all different kinds of questions followed. How could this happen? Did I do something wrong? Is she really over me? Millions of things raced through my mind at once. I got out my phone and called Jermaine; I told him what happened and to come and get me. I knew I had to get all of my stuff out of her house by tomorrow night. Why did this have to happen???? That's what kept going through my mind the most.......
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