When jimmy, hunitumia refused to answer his calls again, Michael decided to go to her apartment. He was leaving on Valentine's siku and he would be gone for 2 years. He did not want to leave without talking to her one zaidi time.
Although many artists went on tour to promote their music, Michael loathed touring. He really loved his mashabiki and did want to do anything that would disappoint them. Michael hated being mobbed kwa over enthusciatic girls, who ripped at his clothes, scratched, and pulled his hair. These girls would do anything just to touch him and they did not realize that they were hurting him when they mobbed him. In order to get through the crowd, Michael would have to run through quickly with the security guards and police holding the crowd back. Always the professional, Michael never told the mashabiki that he did not want to see them. Instead he always smiled as he entertained the crowd with his muziki and dancing.
Over the past few days, he had plenty of time to think about his situation with Jasmine. He understood why she had ran away from him. She was so scared to take a chance and let down her guard around him. If she did, she was scared that she would fall in upendo with him. He already knew that he was falling in upendo with her because she was all that he could think about anymore and it was driving him crazy. As he drove over to her place, he decided to tell her that he loved her and that he wanted them to be together. But if she was still not ready for a relationship, what could he do? He did not really have a choice but to accept and respect her decision because he refused to push her into a relationship that she was not ready for. He would tell her that he hoped that she would be happy and one siku she would find the man of her dreams. Finally, he arrived at her apartment. He pulled into her driveway and parked the car. Then he sighed, grabbed the bouquet of red roses, and got out of the car. He walked to her door and rang the door bell.
Meanwhile jimmy, hunitumia and Greg were still kissing. But when she heard the door kengele ring, she broke the kiss and slapped Greg as hard as she could.
"Ouch! What did wewe do that for?", he demanded.
She ignored him and walked over to the door.
"Who is it?"
"Michael."
She opened the door and he walked in to the apartment.
"Michael, what are wewe doing here?"
"I had to see you, Jasmine. We need to talk.", he said.
At that moment, Greg decided to walk in to the living room.
"Jasmine-", he began. Then he saw her with Michael.
"What the hell is going on?! Who the hell is this and what wewe doing with my girl?!"
"Your girl?", Michael alisema incrediously.
"Yeah, my girl", alisema Greg getting in Michael's face.
"You must be Greg", he alisema with a smirk.
"Wait, a minute. I know you. wewe are Michael Jackson. What are wewe doing here? Why did wewe come to see my girl?"
Michael ignored him and looked at Jasmine.
"Jasmine, what's going on? What is he talking about? Did I interrupt something?"
Before she could answer, Greg got in Michael's face again.
"Yeah, wewe did, punk! Now why don't wewe just leave before I kick your ass?!"
Michael glared at Greg and said, "Are wewe threatening me? Because I don't like to be threatened."
"Whatcha going to do about it, asshole?",said Greg and pushed him.
"Don't touch me.", Michael warned him.
Greg ignored his warning and pushed Michael again. Michael repeated his warning. When Greg pushed him again, Michael punched him in the face and Greg fell over the coffee meza, jedwali snapping it in half. Then he tried to rush Michael, but jimmy, hunitumia stepped in between them.
"Stop it!", she yelled.
"Jasmine, tell this punk that we are back together."
"I got your punk right here!"
"What's up then?!"
Greg tried to step around Jasmine, so he could attack Michael, but she shoved him.
"I alisema stop it!"
She glared at both of them. Then she walked over the kitanda and buried her face in her hands. Michael walked over to the kitanda and sat inayofuata to her.
"Jasmine?"
She ignored him.
"Jasmine, look at me. Is it true? Are wewe and Greg back together?"
She began to laugh and walk away from him.
"Are Greg and I back together?", she repeated still laughing.
Greg and Michael exchanged a look as they waited for her answer because she was still laughing.
It took a while, but she pulled herself together and she looked at Michael.
"That was hiliarous what wewe just asked me.", she told him.
She walked over to Greg and smiled at him sarcastically.
"Why would I ever take wewe back, wewe son of a bitch? Did wewe really think that I would ever forgive wewe for what wewe did to me?"
"Why did wewe kiss me?", he asked.
"That was a good-bye kiss and I hope that wewe enjoyed it because wewe will never kiss me again. Which reminds me where is your girl? Why did wewe come crawling back to me?"
"Wait, a minute. So now wewe are cheating on your girl? wewe really are pathetic."
"Well, Greg, why did wewe come over here?",asked Jasmine. Then she laughed and said, "Don't tell me. wewe broke up with Chloe didn't you? Hmm.... she must have cheated on you. I can't say that I feel sorry for wewe because I don't. Payback is a bitch, kahaba isn't it?"
"But,Jazzy what about us?"
She laughed harshly and said, "Us? There is no us,Greg and don't call me Jazzy."
"Jasmine, I upendo you."
"Love? wewe don't even know the meaning of the word. If wewe are so lonely for companionship, then go cuddle with a dog. Now get the hell out of my apartment."
"Jasmine,please don't this."
"I think that wewe should leave before I throw your punda out.", Michael said.
Greg started to get in his face again, but something in Michael's expression told him that would be a huge mistake and Michael had already hit him. So he just left the apartment leaving jimmy, hunitumia and Michael alone.
To Be Continued
Although many artists went on tour to promote their music, Michael loathed touring. He really loved his mashabiki and did want to do anything that would disappoint them. Michael hated being mobbed kwa over enthusciatic girls, who ripped at his clothes, scratched, and pulled his hair. These girls would do anything just to touch him and they did not realize that they were hurting him when they mobbed him. In order to get through the crowd, Michael would have to run through quickly with the security guards and police holding the crowd back. Always the professional, Michael never told the mashabiki that he did not want to see them. Instead he always smiled as he entertained the crowd with his muziki and dancing.
Over the past few days, he had plenty of time to think about his situation with Jasmine. He understood why she had ran away from him. She was so scared to take a chance and let down her guard around him. If she did, she was scared that she would fall in upendo with him. He already knew that he was falling in upendo with her because she was all that he could think about anymore and it was driving him crazy. As he drove over to her place, he decided to tell her that he loved her and that he wanted them to be together. But if she was still not ready for a relationship, what could he do? He did not really have a choice but to accept and respect her decision because he refused to push her into a relationship that she was not ready for. He would tell her that he hoped that she would be happy and one siku she would find the man of her dreams. Finally, he arrived at her apartment. He pulled into her driveway and parked the car. Then he sighed, grabbed the bouquet of red roses, and got out of the car. He walked to her door and rang the door bell.
Meanwhile jimmy, hunitumia and Greg were still kissing. But when she heard the door kengele ring, she broke the kiss and slapped Greg as hard as she could.
"Ouch! What did wewe do that for?", he demanded.
She ignored him and walked over to the door.
"Who is it?"
"Michael."
She opened the door and he walked in to the apartment.
"Michael, what are wewe doing here?"
"I had to see you, Jasmine. We need to talk.", he said.
At that moment, Greg decided to walk in to the living room.
"Jasmine-", he began. Then he saw her with Michael.
"What the hell is going on?! Who the hell is this and what wewe doing with my girl?!"
"Your girl?", Michael alisema incrediously.
"Yeah, my girl", alisema Greg getting in Michael's face.
"You must be Greg", he alisema with a smirk.
"Wait, a minute. I know you. wewe are Michael Jackson. What are wewe doing here? Why did wewe come to see my girl?"
Michael ignored him and looked at Jasmine.
"Jasmine, what's going on? What is he talking about? Did I interrupt something?"
Before she could answer, Greg got in Michael's face again.
"Yeah, wewe did, punk! Now why don't wewe just leave before I kick your ass?!"
Michael glared at Greg and said, "Are wewe threatening me? Because I don't like to be threatened."
"Whatcha going to do about it, asshole?",said Greg and pushed him.
"Don't touch me.", Michael warned him.
Greg ignored his warning and pushed Michael again. Michael repeated his warning. When Greg pushed him again, Michael punched him in the face and Greg fell over the coffee meza, jedwali snapping it in half. Then he tried to rush Michael, but jimmy, hunitumia stepped in between them.
"Stop it!", she yelled.
"Jasmine, tell this punk that we are back together."
"I got your punk right here!"
"What's up then?!"
Greg tried to step around Jasmine, so he could attack Michael, but she shoved him.
"I alisema stop it!"
She glared at both of them. Then she walked over the kitanda and buried her face in her hands. Michael walked over to the kitanda and sat inayofuata to her.
"Jasmine?"
She ignored him.
"Jasmine, look at me. Is it true? Are wewe and Greg back together?"
She began to laugh and walk away from him.
"Are Greg and I back together?", she repeated still laughing.
Greg and Michael exchanged a look as they waited for her answer because she was still laughing.
It took a while, but she pulled herself together and she looked at Michael.
"That was hiliarous what wewe just asked me.", she told him.
She walked over to Greg and smiled at him sarcastically.
"Why would I ever take wewe back, wewe son of a bitch? Did wewe really think that I would ever forgive wewe for what wewe did to me?"
"Why did wewe kiss me?", he asked.
"That was a good-bye kiss and I hope that wewe enjoyed it because wewe will never kiss me again. Which reminds me where is your girl? Why did wewe come crawling back to me?"
"Wait, a minute. So now wewe are cheating on your girl? wewe really are pathetic."
"Well, Greg, why did wewe come over here?",asked Jasmine. Then she laughed and said, "Don't tell me. wewe broke up with Chloe didn't you? Hmm.... she must have cheated on you. I can't say that I feel sorry for wewe because I don't. Payback is a bitch, kahaba isn't it?"
"But,Jazzy what about us?"
She laughed harshly and said, "Us? There is no us,Greg and don't call me Jazzy."
"Jasmine, I upendo you."
"Love? wewe don't even know the meaning of the word. If wewe are so lonely for companionship, then go cuddle with a dog. Now get the hell out of my apartment."
"Jasmine,please don't this."
"I think that wewe should leave before I throw your punda out.", Michael said.
Greg started to get in his face again, but something in Michael's expression told him that would be a huge mistake and Michael had already hit him. So he just left the apartment leaving jimmy, hunitumia and Michael alone.
To Be Continued
My History Starts when i was 4 years old and my parents were whatching tv and then appears Thriller on Tv.
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his muziki video (i specially fell in upendo with the "Bad" muziki video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's muziki for years.
But now i am a huge shabiki of his music, im in upendo with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Marafiki that i upendo MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
I was really scared but i really loved the song.
Then when i was 5 years old my aunt gave me a MJ cd with all his muziki video (i specially fell in upendo with the "Bad" muziki video, i think he looks so sexy in it) I was obssesed with that cd, i even used to listen it every day.
Then i forgot Michael's muziki for years.
But now i am a huge shabiki of his music, im in upendo with him.
I feel embarrassed to say to my Marafiki that i upendo MJ so its a secret. Well thats all
PS: sorry for my english but my original language its spanish
A few months later...
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known zaidi than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger shabiki base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer inayofuata time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known zaidi than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger shabiki base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer inayofuata time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses