Saint Michael

.Relationships dont always last.

I grab the last bag and runout of the house, once I reach the car, I stare back and the window, the window, that connected to our room, sorry His room, the room that we shared, the room that we made love in, the room that we made our beautiful little Prince Michael in. But it's also the room that we broke up in, the room that he slapped me in, the room that he shattered my heart, and our future in. I fall to the ground and weep. Michael comes running out and I regain my balance. "Don't leave Kayla, don't leave me here, don't take Prince, don't take our baby boy" he grabs my hands and places then between his. "Michael, you hit me, I can never forgive you" i pull my hands away and get into the car. "Wait!" I stand out of the car. He pulls me into one last kiss, I don't refuse. he places his hands on the small of my back. "Michael I can't do this, I have to go" I get in the car and drive away. Prince cries in the back and he mutters something that I can't understand. "Da...." I slowly weep into the steering wheel, once I get a hint of what he's trying to say. "DaDa" i stare back at Michael as I leave the gate.

"I know I miss him too Prince, but daddy did something awful. And I can't forgive him" I reach back and grab princes bottle from baby bag. I shake it and give it to him. "Here you go baby boy" I wipe the tears away as I throw my engagement ring out.

1 month later

-1230 voicemails from Michael
-600 text from Michael
-5890 letter from Michael
-10,000 roses from Michael

I grab the phone and mute it. "Uhhhh, Michael shut the fuck up" I throw the phone at the tv. As Michael pops up. He's doing an interview.
Diane sawyer: whatever happened between you two? And where is that beautiful little boy?
Michael: um, I'd rather not talk about it. But Prince is doing just fine.

Wait it's a rerun. Thank you lord, because I knew he couldn't look that sexy anymore.

The phone rings. I crawl out of bed to get that fucking phone. A message

Unknown: open your door

I run into the living room. And look out of the peephole. "GO AWAY MICHAEL!!! SHIT!!!" I see his perfect smile and I see Prince crawling as I turn my back to the door."Open the door or I swear I will break it down" I might as well just open it before he hits me again. "What?!?! What the fuck do you want Michael?!?!" He grabs my waist. "I want to reclaim what's mine?" He looks over my head, and see Prince. "Really?" I shrug. "Maybe if you wouldn't have hit me, maybe you would still be in our lives" I push him away. "You could've at least called me, and told me that my son started crawling" he grabs Prince, and carries him around my living room. "Did mommy have any guys over while I was gone?" He plays with his little hand as Prince nods his head. Michael slowly turns around and squints his eyes. "What? I'm a single women" he places Prince in his play pin and I close the door. I run to my room and lock the door. Because I already know Michael. And that's not going to end well.

I lay on my bed as Michael bangs on the door. "Go away Michael. I can get fucked by whoever I want to whenever I want to" he grab the door knob and pushes the door open. Oh, fucking shit. No. No. No. No. No. Fuck. "Michael back away, now!!"

Narrators pov*

He grabs her waist and spins her body around grabbing her ponytail and pulling it back where they meet face to face. "Did he fuck you better than me?" She doesn't say a word. "Huh? Did he fuck you better than I did? Was his dick better than mine?" He cups her vagina and pulls at her ponytail harder. "Did he? ANSWER ME NOW" "YES, YES HE DID FUCK MY PUSSY BETTER THAN YOU EVER COULD" he pushes her onto the bed and tears off her panties.

(You all know what happens from there)(don't worry there will be sex scenes later in the story)

~3 hours later~

"Michael, Michael......MICHAEL FUCKING STOP, Prince is crying" he opens the door to see Prince jumping in the play pin. "He's fine, he's just playing with himself" he closes the door that is now broken because that asshole decided to slam him body into it. "No, we should've never done this, go play with yourself" he laughs because he remembered what he said about Prince. "Did he still fuck you better than me?" She nods her head "yep". "Who was it?" He clenches his jaw getting ready to hear his name. "Some guy named taryll, I don't know, we met at the bar" his jaw drops. He only knows one Taryll and if she is talking about the same Taryll that he knows. Some real shit is about to go down. "W-what w-was his last name?" She laughs "same as yours" he runs out of the room. Leaving her standing there. He runs back grabbing her hand "you're coming with me, and get prince" she puts back on her clothes, she cleans princes face off and they leave.

~Jackson compound~

From what I can understand Taryll is about to get his ass beat. And I'm only the narrator. Michael runs inside of the house, and looks for Tito. "Tito?!?!" Tj slides down the hallway once hearing his uncles voice. "Hey what's up man?" Michael pushes past Tj running upstairs "Where is your brother?" Tj hesitates to say, but once Michael screams at him he admits. "Why mike?" He runs downstairs and into the backyard. Kayla comes in holding princes hand as he struggles to walk. "Hey Kayla, why is mike mad?" She shrugs "I don't know, probably because I hooked up with some guy names Taryll" Tj falls to the floor laughing. "Are you being serious?" She nods her head. "Why did you tell him?" Tj runs up to her and picks Prince up. "Because he asked if another guy fucked me while he was gone, not that we are together now ." Tj squints "Mike wouldn't be that mad if you just told him that, what else did you say?" He plays with Princes hair. "That Taryll fucked me better than him" she walks past him. "Is it true?" Kayla seems to have no filter so she says what she pleases. "Not really, but his dick was humungous, he had amazing hip moves, but Michael is still bigger and better, I just wanted to get him mad" she looks out of the window. "Do you know who Taryll is?"

"Not really, I just met him at a bar, why?" Tj places Prince with Katherine. "We'll let me show you. Grandma please take Prince upstairs"

They walk outside to see Michael, with Taryll holding him up by one hand to his neck. "What is he doing here?" She turns to Tj "this wouldn't have been so funny if it wasn't my brother" her jaw drops and she runs to Michael trying to get him off of Taryll. "Kayla what are you doing here?" 👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽👇🏽(I know Jackson blood is amazing)