"and what's that supposed to mean?! you aren't reporting it?" he asked and i shook my head "are you insane?" he asked and i just shrugged "that gets media attention michael. a rape case gets media attention. no matter who you are, celebrity or not. i don't want my life to be talked about like that." i shook my head at him
"but-""michael." i cut him off, he looked into my eyes, our eyes connected and i felt that familiar burning sensation in my lower stomach. i shook my head at him. "nothing needs to be done about it. i'm fine. i'll never see them again. i just want to forget it happened now- i want to focus on me." i say softly. he nodded and pulled me into a hug and laid back down with me half on top of him "okay.. i understand. i may not agree, but i understand." he whispered.
we spent the next half our cuddling and giggling. this is what we really needed, we barely have time like this to ourselves, with each other. it helps build up a relationship when you can have nights like this.
michael's pov
my heart started pounding randomly when i started to think about proposing to her again. would she say yes this time of have i just embarrassed myself tonight?
i know i have to ask her tonight. i've been holding it off for the past half hour. i'm just so nervous.. so scared of her reply."hey," i shook her slightly, "are you awake?" i whispered to her. she looked up and smiled "yeah i am."
"ok... follow me." i said and she got up from being laid half on me and half on the bed. i waddled on my knees to the end of the bed and stood up on the balcony so i could grab her hand and help her off.
"close you eyes, and whatever you do.. do not look until i tell you to. just wait here." i tell her real quick as she giggled and agreed to comply. i jogged off into my condo and went to the bedside table grabbing the back and red velvet box.
i then flicked on the lights that were around the corner on my balcony out of view from the bed i set up on the balcony. she has no idea what is around the corner on the balcony.i walked out and grabbed her hand making her jump, i chuckled and apologised. she squeezed my hand and giggled.
"michael want are you doing?" she asked me. i know that she knows what i'm doing. she's playing along to satisfy me which gives me hope she is going to say yes."just wait.." i chuckled as i walked her carefully around the corner and stood her in the place i wanted her. i silently breathed out with nerves.
i made sure her back was to the 'marry me' sign. "ok.." i breathed out "open your eyes baby." i told her. she removed her hand and opened her eyes and smiled at me. "stay.. don't look" i told her squinting my eyes at her making her giggle "woof woof" she joked. my eyes widened then i laughed at her.
i bent around her and crouched down to grab a piece of card from the floor.
"read this." i told her smiling softly.
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Bestfriend's Brother (Michael Jackson)
Fan FiktionNormani Carter is Randy Jackson's BEST friend, they've been best friends since they can remember, but his older brother has his eyes on her and has for a while. what could possibly go wrong??
chapter thirteen: engaged
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