"Huh?" I ask.

"I- I am sorry!" Michael says, looking down. "I'm-I'm so sorry."

"You're sorry. " I raise my eyebrow. . "You're sorry? Do you think I'm gonna forgive you? Do you think so Michael Jackson?" My voice starts to raise.

He was about to say something but I cut him off.

"Well guess what?! I'm not going to forgive you, goodbye and have a good day!" I yell. I didn't know I have such an attitude.

I start running home I feel tears running down my right eye. I'm not even sad, sometimes when I'm angry I'll start to cry.

*

When I get to my front door I wipe my eyes and walk in to see my parents talking to... the Jackson's...again.

"Hey momma, hey dad!" I greet.

"Hey, the Jackson's will be staying over for dinner their kids are too they'll be here soon go clean up."

"Okay," I say, as I take the longest time ever to climb up the stairs.

20 minutes later...

*ding-dong

The Jackson kids are here.

"Hey!" I greet Jermaine and he hugs me, this family is so touchy. "Hey Janet, Randy, Tito,and Marlon!" I say I don't greet Michael.

When we go sit at the table Michael sits next to me. He taps my shoulder right after we say grace.

"Hey, can you- pass me the- the salt." He whispers. I give him the salt angrily. "Thanks."

After about 20 minutes of eating and talking we clean up our mess.

"Show Michael your bedroom," My mom says. The other siblings are to busy watching t.v to understand anything going on in life.

"Why?"

"Because it's the nice thing to do," she gives me a closed mouth smile, which tells me she's mad.

"And did you show Mr. And Mrs. Jackson you're bedroom?" I say, as I nod my head in a cocky matter.

"Say something else," I my, lunges at me and I flinch. I scoff and lead him to my room.

When we get there he closes my door which causes me to jump.

He's not gonna kill me today, I still haven't finished my deep fried oreos from last night.

I turn around and I look at him, he starts walking closer to me but really slowly. He soon is so close to me I can smell his minty breath.

He gets closer to my face, a few inches away from me.

"Michael," I move my head back to keep away from him. "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry Makayla, I was being a jerk, all those years-" he pauses. "All those years, I'm sorry. Makayla, you know I only bullied you because- just never mind."

"No, why? Why'd you bully me?"

"Because Makayla," he hesitates. "I liked you and I wanted everyone to hate you, so they would never have a chance with you."

"Really? Really, Really Michael really? You BEAT me because you liked me!? Nope I don't believe you, you've just been feeling guilty and the guilt is growing more and more. And you wanna say sorry NOW, so it can go away...well to bad Michael Jackson and I hope it never goes away. Leave me alone and get out!" I yell but not enough for his and I's family to hear.

"Ma-" he tries to say but I cut him off.

"Out!" I say. And he walks out. Man he's a jerk, he's a devil who doesn't even mean what he said.

Michael's POV

I knew it wouldn't work. I'm really truly sorry for what I did to her. Everything I said in her room was all true and I get why she doesn't believe me.

As I walk downstairs I see my family and Makayla's parents talking.

"What'd y'all talk about in there?" Her dad asks me.

"Nothing, she just showed me her drawings, and told me things she likes to do." I reply. I did know she knew how to draw because she has this really cool drawing of a sword rapped around in a vine with roses all over it in her binder.

"Oh okay," He says. I walk over to Jermaine and he whispers something in my ear.

"Did you say sorry to her for calling her ugly?"

"Yeah," I sigh.

"What'd she say?"

"She doesn't care."

"Wow, Mike, you messed up big time," He whispers back to me with his eyes still glued to Forest Gump.

All I feel in my stomach is a big lump that makes me wanna throw up. I shouldn't have ever bullied her. I have been beating myself up for the past couple of months, not physically, but mentally.

"Okay kids, we have to go now, say thank you and goodbye to Mr. And Mrs. Willerd." My mother says with her soft voice. We all stand and say goodbye and thank you in unison. Then we head out of their home.

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[A/n Another boring chapter, aye? Lmao well he said sorry. Find out what's bound to come in the next chapter.

Will she forgive him?

Will they kiss?

Does he end up liking someone else? Does she?

Thanks for reading :) please leave feedback.

(Mariah stop telling me to update. That's my job. )