*amber's pov*
Michael and i were laid up in my room just eating chilling and watching peter pan at Michael's request of course, but i didn't mind i quite enjoyed the movie myself maybe not quite to the extent that Michael does tho, he can recite every line in the entire thing. i know this doesn't sound as glamorous as you would think for two teenage mega stars but we aren't like that. i mean the parties are awesome and everything every once in a while, but most of the time believe it or not as much as they might piss me off or irritate me at times i would much rather stay home with my family and friends. because when i home or around my friends nobody expects me to be all dolled up and act like a perfectly functioning person in society, they are just fine with me in my sleep clothes and onesies with my hair in messy bun, they are very accepting of my random outbursts of laughter and crazy behavior. at home I'm not the famous teen beauty, bombshell ,award winning amber Cartier, here I'm just Mel the loyal,funny,loving,crazy ass Friend you can always depend on and Michael just brings that out more in me and i rather be that girl than anybody else on this earth. anyway I'm getting way too deep but the movie had finished along with our massive meals ,so after gathering all our garbage Michael and i headed down to the kitchen to throw out our stuff.
me: so babe i guess your spending the night here? i asked Michael while settling myself on the counter
Michael:" yeah i don't feel like dealing with Joesph at this time of night, unless you don't want me too" he said with a menacing voice as he made his way over to me and between my legs
me: "of course i want my mikey bear to spend the night it's been a while since we had a sleepover" i said in the best baby voice i could muster up. and it had indeed been a while since Michael spent the night, its actually been a while since he could even spend more than an hour with me Michael was so busy over the summer trying to bust out an album to release in November.I'm pretty sure that if i wasn't for my constant pleading and begging he would have spent his birthday in the studio.
Michael: "your right you have my undivided attention babygirl" he said with a smile as he threw me over his shoulder and took me back to his room.
me: "omg Michael Joesph if you don't put me down" i said laughing but at the same time trying to keep quiet so my parents wouldn't wake up
Michael: "oh please amber Melanie Jackson,you know you ain't gon' do nothin" he said throwing me down on my bed. i loved the way he called me by his last name he's been doing it since he was five when we got "married" to each other. i remember it like it was yesterday i was wearing my white Easter dress and he wore one of his costumes that he and his brothers were gonna preform in, all of our sibling were there as we traded temporary tattoos and ring pops ever since then everyone in both of our families calls me his wife. i mean it makes sense since i know him so well and were together all the time, maybe someday.
once he stopped bullying me and got caught up in whatever was on television i decided to wash the clorhine off myself because i was starting to feel sticky and itchy.
me:"Michael, i'll be back I'm about to go shower real quick that pool water has me feeling icky" i told him as i headed into the bathroom and of course he ignored me and continued watching TV how rude. within five minutes i was done with my nightly routines i promptly headed into my closet and and changed into my PINK onesie and threw my hair up into a bun before returning to the beanbag where i left Michael. i quickly plopped down on top of him disrupting him from texting someone on his phone since i landed on his arms causing it to fall out of his hands and land on the floor.
me: "sorry mikey" i said as i picked up his phone quickly glancing at his screen quickly when i instantly became infuriated causing me to throw the phone at him and jumping to my feet. "what the fuck is the matter with you Michael are you dumb or something!!" i yelled causing him to jump to his feet
Michael: "baby what are you talking about? what did i do ?" he responded confused
me: "dont baby me you idiot, your sitting in my room giggling your stupid little ass off texting that bitch liyah like it's OK" i yelled even louder this time
Michael: "OK first of all, don't yell at me like that. secondly watch your mouth with all those insults,and lastly what is so wrong with me talking to liyah" he stated in a dominant tone
i looked at him as if he was growning a second head before responding me:"wow Michael *claps slowly* round of applause you have reached a whole other level of stupidity apparently, you know i don't fucking like her and you know what she did to me so why would you go and text her." oh you remember earlier when i said that liyah tried to fight me well she did but i wrecked that bitch it was as if she unleashed a secret monster inside of me .but after i beat her ass she had the nerve to go on twitter and Facebook saying that she beat my ass,then she came to school the next day with a busted lip swollen eye and a huge had print on left side of he face and a black and blue bruise on her right cheek. everyone laughed and made fun of her even worse than they would've if she didn't talk shit on social media, oh and i forgot to mention that she lost a nice big chunk of that pretty hair of hers as well, yeah i guess you can say I'm a bit of a savage it took all of my brothers and sisters to get me away from her. and everytime someone took me off of her i somehow wiggled free and went to attack her again, but she had it coming she should've just left me alone like i said.
but Michael was there for all of this now he is friends with her all of a sudden seems a bit too convenient for my liking. but before anyone one of us could utter another word, Michael's phone went off and guessing by his facial expression it was his new Friend.
me: "go ahead and talk that little bitch in front of me like i wont beat both yall asses, and trust me bitch you don't want these hands again cuz' you might not be as lucky to walk away this time" i yelled as Michael answered the phone
Michael: "hold on a sec." he said as he pulled the phone away from his ear and looked at me pissed and irritated, not that i really gave a flying fuck at this point "you need to calm all that shit down cuz there ain't no need for you be showin' out like you ain't got no sense" he said in a serious voice letting a bit of his accent show through that bass filled voice of his. i just rolled my eyes as he walked into the hallway to finish his conversation. but in true amber Cartier fashion i couldn't let him leave the room without yelling out "fuck you and that pussy bitch" followed by a nice door slam.
now i know it may seem like I'm overreacting to the whole situation but there is more to this situation than meets the eye. when Michael didn't like one of my guy Friends (eric) because he slept with one of his (Michael's) girlfriend i cut that boy off real quick . but when Michael thought that i started hanging out with him again he didn't talk to me for almost two whole weeks , so for the fact that he's still talking to this girl even after i asked him not to is a major sign of disrespect to me because loyalty is everything so i believe that i have every right to be this angry with Michael.
*5 minutes later still amber's pov*
Michael came back in the room looking. Very heated as he walked towards the wall I was standing by. Before I knew it he had picked me up wrapped ny legs around his waist and pinned my arms above my head.
Me:"don't touch me Michael I'm not in the mood to be fucking with you right now" I said confused as I struggled to release myself from his hold
Michael: " I told you About showin out like that right?" He said kissing my neck causing me to bite my lip
Me:"ugh fuck, I don't give a fuck put me down" I said whining
Michael:"not till I hear those pretty little lips say sorry my love, I could do this all night" he said biting into my weak spot behind my ear causing me to lose my mind and become lifeless under his hold.
Me:"*moans*ok baby I'm sorry just, stop I can't take it" I replied as I had realized yet again the reason I can never stay mad at Michael, one way or another he is bound to find my weakness and use it to his advantage.
Michael:"ok baby go wait on the bed till I get back" he said placing me back on my feet and walking into my closet, leaving me standing there confused and turned on . This is unfair no matter how hard I try to stay mad he makes me forgive him which gets me mad all over again smh but I guess it for the greater good.
About 10 minutes later michael emerged from the bathroom with a cloud of steam following him as he made his way over to the bed next to me. Without saying another word he wrapped his arms around me and began to sing to me. It was one of my favorite songs from his new album thriller "for all time". It was as if he was singing a luliby to a baby because before I knew it I was out, but I wasn't too far gone to feel him tuck me in and kiss my forehead causing me to smile a bit in my sleep. I love mikey and while he may be forgiven his new Friend has round two heading her way very soon.
To be continued. ....
Sorry if it sucks or is long winded I just wanted to get something out to you guys but enjoy