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~~~Sofia's POV~~~

I'm marrying the man I love. When he asked me and showed me the video clip, I was definitely sure and had no doubt about the love he has for me.

"Baby, can we go upstairs?" Michael asked putting me back on the ground and kissing me.

"Why?" I smiled, tracing my thumb over his bottom lip, staring into his chocolate eyes.

"So we could. . .talk" He smirked licking his bottom lip.

"Michael, we can't leave the party to quench your desire. Baby, I just got engaged to this sexy man and everyone would want to congratulate me on my right choosing in men. Don't you think I would want to go show off my beautiful ring?"

"I know you do baby, but right now I want you."

"If you have me now, then after that we won't have," I cleared my throat as Janet passed by with her nieces and nephews by her side. "Sex until we are announced Mr. and Mrs. Michael Joseph Jackson."

"But-"

"Babe, there are three rings to marriage. There's the engagement RING," I lifted my left hand and showed it to him. "Wedding RING, and suffeRING. Right now since I have my engagement ring, what do you prefer to come next wedding or suffeRING?"

"Okay fine, I'll wait. Let's go talk to your family members I don't know, like your Aunt Susie."

"Oh no, Michael you see how Nick was when he first met you, it'll be the same way, the only difference being that my aunt is a woman."

"Sofia, I'm not afraid of anyone. Now, we are going to talk with Aunt Susie okay?"

"Fine, but I warned you."

Michael grabbed my hand and led me toward the crowd full of people. We walked around them and headed for the table.

"You'd think your dance studio would be big enough to fit a zoo, it's so tight in here." I spoke looking out at all of the guest that had came.

I never really realized how many family members I have. It's just simply too many.

"Are you complaining?"

"Maybe."

"Then stop if you are. Today's a good day."

We walked up to my aunt and I hugged her.

"Hey Aunt Susie. I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been?" I smiled looking into her hazel eyes.

"I've been good sweetheart. Congratulations by the way. I'm very happy for you." She hugged me again and looked at Michael.

My reaction:

🙏🙇Here we go😐😳

"So, Michael is it?"

"Yes, it's Michael. And you?"

"Susie, Aunt Susie. So where did you two meet?"

Michael looked at me and smiled. He put his arm on my shoulder and held me close.

"She auditioned to become my dancer. She didn't know she was auditioning for me until after she made it through to the end. We had dinner at my place. That was also Bella's birthday."

I looked up at him and was happy that he didn't tell her about what actually happened, not that any of that stuff didn't happen because it did. He just left out details I don't want to hear or reminisce about anymore.

"Is that so?"

"Yes it is ma'am."

"Don't ma'am me boy. How did y'all become a couple?" I giggled at Michael trying to be a gentle man. He didn't understand.

See my Aunt Susie don't like to be called ma'am. She thinks she's still young and sexy, which she is. She's only 45 years old and smoking hot for her age.

"Oh, I'm sorry ma'am--I mean Miss Susie. But back to your question." My aunt raised her eyebrow as Michael cleared his throat.

"When I saw her, I fell in love with her. I remember telling my friend, LaVelle, how pretty she was and how I was so in love with her by taking just one look at her. Then one day I confessed my love for her and asked her to be my girl."

"How sweet," she took a step close to Michael just to be face to face with him and looked deep into his eyes, only to make him afraid of her threatening words. "Well listen here pumpkin pie, you hurt my little twix and let's just say, you won't be able to use the bathroom properly or produce good looking babies like Serenity, you get where I'm coming from?"

Wow, did she just. . . She did. Okay. Wow, I see my family really cares about me😳

Awkward

"Yes ma'am, I mean yes, I get where you're coming from." Michael looked at
me with a scared look on his eyes. "Oh babe I think I'm going to go and change Serenity's poopy diaper." I laughed as I watched him scram away.

Talking about he not afraid of anyone. Ha, yeah right.

I looked back at my aunt and gave her a big hug. "Hey Aunt Susie☺️." she giggled and pulled back from the hug.

"I got him good, didn't i?"

"Yes, you did. Just before we came over he was saying that he wasn't afraid of anyone and as you can see, he's scared of you."

"Good that's what I wanted. I guess I can mark that off of my to-do list now."

I smiled with a frown on my face. "You have a to-do list for my boyfriend--I mean my fiancé?"

"No, but I do now." I laughed and shook my head.

"Well it was nice talking with you again Aunt Susie. I'll talk with you later okay?"

"Okay baby girl. And, congratulations again." I looked back into her now teary hazel eyes as I pulled her back into a hug.

"Thank you. I'll see you at my wedding?"

"Yes, you will. Your nana would've loved to see you this happy." I looked down to the ground as I thought about my nana.

She really would be happy for me.

"Yeah, she would have. She'll be there though, watching over me.😌."

She rubbed my shoulder as I turned to leave.

"SOFIA!!" I turned around just in time because if I hadn't I would've been bombarded to the ground.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"Um excuse us, did you forget we are best friends?" I smiled.

"No, I just am surprise y'all are here."

"Ohh, that southern accent coming out girl." I smiled at Bella.

"Girl shut up."

"But anyways, on behalf of Bella, Cassidy, and myself we congratulate you and give Michael permission to marry you."

"Very funny. Anyways, I need to go find him and my precious little baby girl, so if you'll excuse me, I'll talk with y'all later." I smiled and hugged each one of them then headed for the exit.

"Michael! Where are you?" I began to search around the house for him.

I heard a loud thud and Serenity's cry.

"Oh, fuck. What happened?" I whispered to myself walking as fast as I could, with my heels, to her voice.

"Michael!!" I screamed louder when her cry got louder.

I removed my heels and opened the door Bella was in the first time I stepped foot in Neverland.

I covered my mouth.

😱 Unbelievable. 😱

My daughter is on the floor.
My fiancé is on the bed tied down naked.

Sound familiar?

Hell yes!

Oh hell nah, this ain't happening to me again.

I look further into the room and see,

oh hell to the damn nah. 😤😠😧😟

"Madison!! What the fuck are you doing?" I walked into the room and tossed my heels to the side. I looked at Michael and he had blood dripping from his head.

The fuck did this bitch do to Michael??

"What did you do to him?" I cut my eyes to the ground and ran to Serenity. I picked her up and placed her in the chair.

I slowly turned around and my mouth hung opened.

"Girl what the hell is wrong with you?" She was about to get on top of Michael.

"Hey baby, wanna have a threesome?" I frowned at her and walked up to her.

"Are you kidding me right now?" I jumped as I heard the room door slam and lock.

"Doesn't this bring back old times Shay?" I turned around quickly.

"Zack, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean? You promised to have my first child, so let's have it. You had her. She's almost five months now, and I want my baby."

"I can't Zack, I just can't."

"What?" He walked closer to me. I backed up a bit.

"Zack," I sighed.

"No, we are going to make this baby, and we are going to do it now."

"I can't. I'm engaged to Michael." I walked over to him and untied him. "I love him too much. Which one of you did this to him?" I looked up at them standing next to each other with smiles.

"I plead the fifth," Madison said raising her hand. I launched at her and started to punch her all over.

This bitch must've thought I didn't care because of how smoothly I came in here.

Well bitch think again. Michael fucking Jackson is my man and I'm the only one who can tie him up.

"Blood from his head? You plead the fucking fifth? Let me make this shit happen to you." I started to bash her head in the floor as hard as I could until I saw blood.

"Let me go!" I screamed as Zack pulled me off of her.

"You're gonna pay for this shit Sofia." He whispered in my ear.

"The hell I am!" He threw me to the ground and I hit my head.

Michael started to move a bit in the bed. I looked at him, but quickly got snatched up and pinned to the wall.

"She's unconscious Sofia, you see what you did to my girl?" I scoffed and tried fighting his arms.

"Girl? You mean that damn lunatic of a girl? Look what she fucking did to Michael! That's my man! My fiancé! todos ustedes son unos cabrones locos! déjame ir Zack!!"

"We're crazy fuckers? Let you go? I know every word you try speaking in a different language. I cause you most of the time. It turn me on girl."

"Zack, please let me go."

"No, you want out? Give me my child."

"Zack, I can't do that to Michael."

"Okay then, I'll just take it."

"Zack move!--"

"Move again and I'll break your jaw again." He threatened.

At that time I zoned out. I closed my eyes tight. Serenity cries got louder and my body had began to pulsate with fear.

"Zack, please don't do this to me. I don't want this." I pleaded as he placed his hand under my dress. "Please." I whispered

Do I have a sign on my forehead that says: I love being raped?

Because I don't!!

"Sh-h let me make my baby."

I opened my eyes. "Zack, no!" I raised my voice. Serenity cries got even more louder as Michael continued to stir. My mind was everywhere.

"You hollering at me girl?" He hiked up my dress and ripped my underwear off of my body. My eyes clamped shut tightly, not wanting to look into his dark eyes as he did this to me.

I cried screaming "Stop it! Leave me alone!" Thinking this'll be over in no time. Wondering how I get myself in situations like this. Wishing my life to be easier and more happy.

"C'mon, Shay. Remember we were in your bedroom and you were screaming my name? Let me make that happen again."

"NO!" I must've screamed because I felt my throat being tightened. I opened my eyes as I could feel the blood being rushed to my head. "Please." I hoarsely spoke. I looked around and I saw Michael look at me.

His eyes were filled with anger and love. It was mixed. He slowly got up and grabbed the lamp. HE unplugged it quietly and I averted my eyes back to Zack.

I felt my body beginning to become very light and I could hear my heart beat speed up, but slow down.

Michael cocked his arm back and hit Zack as hard as he could on the back of the head.

I fell to the ground choking.

Michael continued to strike him on his head until a puddle of blood laid around him.

"You okay?" He asked as he pulled my dress down.

I cried out and fell into his arms.

"Why does these things keep happening to me?" He moved me away and grabbed Serenity. He gave her to me and kissed our lips.

"Baby, it's okay. He won't hurt you again."

"You promise?"

"I promise." I hugged him tight and kissed him.

"I'm glad you saved me from getting raped again."

"Me too baby."

I think I have to tell him now.

"Michael I have a confession."

He turned me toward him and looked into my blue eyes. He tried searching them as I rubbed my stomach.

"What's the matter?"

"I went to the doctors before coming here today."

"What'd they say? What's the matter?" He frowned stroking my hair.

"I'm disease free,"

"That's awesome babe." He smiled and hugged me again.

"I'm not finished." I looked back into his eyes again.

"Oh, is there something wrong?"

"Yes,"

"Talk to me baby, I'm right here for you."

"Michael, remember when you spoke spanish?"

"Yes, what about it?"

"It was true. I didn't know it was true until they checked me up."

"What are you saying?"

"About nine weeks ago, we had sex. Making it six weeks and three days, Serenity had turned two months and a half old."

"What are you getting at?"

"I'm nine weeks." He stared at me.

". . . You--" he didn't finish his sentence because the cops burst through the door. They looked at the unconscious bodies on the floor and grabbed Michael. They handcuffed Michael and took him away.

"No!! What are you doing!" I screamed. That had been the last thing I had spoken to Michael.

They wouldn't even say why they were arresting him.

I couldn't even tell him I love him.