Leave Me Alone

2.1K 90 49
                                    

°•°•°•Jaz's P.O.V.°•°•°•

I felt a rush of happiness as he pressed his lips to mine. The kiss ended and he smiled at me. I returned his smile and looked around. Everyone was staring at us with their mouths open. Then a few people started laughing and Michael's friends started whistling and clapping. In the crowd I saw Ashley glaring at me.

"I'll get you." She mouthed and stormed away.

I tried my best to ignore her but I felt sick all of a sudden. Michael noticed my expression and looked down at me.

"Are you okay Jazzie? "

"Uh, yeah,I'm fine..but I have to go." I said and walked away before he could stop me. I made my way through the crowd. I thought I was alone untill I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped a little, expecting it to be Ashley, but it was Chris. Chris is one of my best friends, guy friends.

"Are you okay? " he asked. "I saw how Ashley was looking at you."

"Yeah, I'll be fine." I said, shrugging it off.

"Okay," he said, unsure. "But if you ever need any help dealing with her, just tell me."

I smiled at him.

"Thanks Chris, I will." I said and walked to first hour.

During first hour, we we're taking notes when I felt something hit the back of my head. I turned around and another one hit me, this time in the face. I looked to the ground and picked them up. They were little crumbled up pieces of paper. I looked to see who had threw them and saw one of Ashley's friends snickering. One of the two that followed her everywhere. I think her name is Jocie. I turned back around and unfolded them.

'You're worthless' the first one said.

'Be on the lookout slut, you're about to pay for what you did.' the second one said.

I sighed and felt the sick feeling in my stomach again. Why can't they just leave me alone? What did I ever do to them?

The bell rang, interupting my thoughts. I grabbed my things and walked out the door. On the way to my locker, Jocie stuck her foot out in front of me quickly, making me trip. I fell to the ground with all my books. Michael and a couple of his friends saw and my face reddened with embarrassment.

I stood up, turned around to Jocie, and slapped her in the face hard.

She gasped and looked at me with a stunned expression on her face. I had never really fought back before.

She clutched the side of her face and stared at me. Her stare quickly turned into a glare.

"I've had enough, leave me alone." I said. I picked up my books and walked away without another word.

°•°•°•°Michael's P.O.V.°•°•°•°

My mouth dropped open as I watched Jazzie walk away. I looked over at Jocie and smirked. She was long overdue for that one. The hallways slowly cleared and I quickly made my way to Jazzie.

"You okay? " I asked her.

She turned to me and smiled.

"I'm better than okay, you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." she said.

I smiled at her.

"It's about time someone did it." I said. Man I'm proud of her. Maybe now Ashley and her friends will leave her alone.

I grabbed her hand and walked her to her next class. This is one I don't have with her.

"Bye babe, I'll see you later." I said and gave her a quick kiss on the lips before letting her hand go and rushing to my next class. As soon as I walked in the bell rang. I took my seat in the back and looked ahead. I frowned as my eyes landed on Ashley. I'm glad I only have 2 classes with her. Ashley turned around in her seat and saw me. She smiled eveily at me. We had a subsitute teacher today, so while she wasn't looking Ashley got up out of her seat and walked to me. She sat in the empty desk next to mine.

The Player's Bet ( A Michael Jackson fanfic )Where stories live. Discover now