AN: The Poem I used is by Black Coffin!!!

Michael's point of view

I can't believe she said that. Of all things to say she chooses the one that hurts me the most. I admit, I used some hurtful words myself, but..I would never...

*Knock, knock, knock* I looked at my door. "Whoever it is...leave." I looked at my clock. Its 1:45am. *Knock, knock, knock.

"I said leave!" Whoever it was, was still knocking. "Oh my gosh!" I get up and swing my door open. "Kelsey would you just-"

It wasn't Kelsey. It was the demon herself, Jennifer. I shook my head. "What do you want?" "Well, hello to you too." "What is it?" "May I come inside?"

I should say no. She's the one who caused this. Then why in the hell, am I letting her inside? Jennifer walked in and sat down on my couch. I didn't sit down. I stood by my door. "So, how have you been?" I put my hand on my hip and run my other hand threw my hair, while sighing. "Do you have any idea how hot you look right now, Michael?" "Do you have any idea what you put me through?"

"You mean 13 years ago? Michael I am so sorry for doing that! He was just there and I was there and-" "I'm not talking about that! God, please stop. I don't want to know anything about that day."

"Then what are you talking about?" "Why would you make Kelsey choose like that? Because of you, we might be over." She looked at me. "Really?" "Yes! I love her! Don't you understand?"

She stood up and walked toward me. Pretty close. I backed up, but hit the wall. She studied my face. "You're so handsome." I blushed. Don't blush at her! She raised her hand and touched my face. I needed someone's warmth. And her's felt so good.

I slowly raised my hand to her waist. I looked into her eyes and see the young her. The funny, kind and warm hearted girl. The girl I fell in love with. I lean in to kiss her.

She leans in. Our lips touched. As soon as they did, I felt like I was 19 again. I pulled her against me. Her tongue in my mouth felt...right.

She was taking off my shirt when my phone went off. I looked at it and saw that it was Kelsey. She was calling me. She's probably worried. I don't answer. I just sit there and stare at the phone. I don't know if I want to answer.

Jennifer's arm reached over me and ended the call. I looked at her. Her shirt was off and her breast were exposed. "What are you doing?" "Shhh. Let me make you happy." She pushes me back on the couch. She kneels over me and rubs her hands on my bare chest.

She slowly makes her way down to my crotch. She unbuckles my pants and pulls them off. I'm getting excited. Don't let her do this, Michael. Why aren't you stopping her?! Do something you coward!

But I don't do a thing. I sit there in pleasure, while she's doing her stuff. What the hell is wrong with me?

10 minutes later-

I can't believe I sat there and let her go down on me. She's putting her clothes on. She keeps saying she'll like to stay over. I don't say a word. I have my head in my hands. I don't know why I didn't just stop her.

"Can you please just leave." She looks at me, hurt. "Michael..I thought we were..." "Were what? I need time to myself. Just, please, leave." "Ok, Michael. Ok."

She gets her stuff and leaves. I go to my desk and tap my pencil. I pull out some paper and start writing how I feel. When I was finished, I looked at it and it turned into a poem. This is what I wrote.

Words of Pain By Michael Jackson

I'm overwhelmed by one thing

a thing you don't wish to anybody This thing is called pain

and it's caused by a few words

I'm angry and destroyed from the inside,

caused because of a f****** comment

I feel devastated,

all I can think of is pain and her

Does this end good

or will it all be over

This depends on something

a hell of a good excuse

Just remember this,

don't f**** with me.....

I look at my watch. Its 3:13am. I slowly make my way to my bedroom. I crawl into bed and fall asleep.