Meeting The King you can tell by my name, I am obsessed with MJ, so in the fan fic, we get to know a little bit more about him.


13. Talking With Prince Leads Me To New Oppertunities

I decided to pull Prince aside when we got home, I deserved an answer. "Prince, can we talk?" I asked him. He nodded and followed me to my room. We sat on the bed and I began to get nervous. "Prince... What happened... I...thank you for saving me today. But... You owe me an explanation... and apology, for that night." I told him. He took my hands in his and looked in my eyes. "Megan I'm sorry. I just, I was drunk and I... I let myself get completely out of control and I am so sorry for ever violating you, or hurting you, and for humiliating you. And...for making you so stressed you cut yourself." He said pulling up my sleeve. I kissed his cheek. "Thank you for the apology." I learned to let everything go then. I was finally at ease. All I wanted was an apology and an explanation.  Michael came in shyly and sat down on the bed with us. "Everything okay in here?" We both nodded and smiled at each other. Michael smiled and asked me something I never ever thought he'd ever ask. "Megan, my family and I have grown attached to you these past few months, and it's going to break Paris' heart and I'm sure Prince',s as well as mine, if you left. Megan, would you like to come live with me and my family at the Neverland Ranch?"

I gasped a ton of air and choked on it. "Are you serious???" Prince patted me on the back and Michael said, "Yes Honey, I'd love for you to join my family. You're such a sweet girl, and you can tell your parents you'll go through the best education possible and be living your dream while you're at it." He said. Then I thought about my life back home. I didn't have the best life, but was I willing to give up my family for my dream, true happiness with Michael and his kids? "You don't have to make the decision right now. Honey, you have a week until our tour is over. Think about it please though Dear." Michael said, noticing the sudden stress in my face. Michael got up and left the room for Prince and I to have some space. I fell on my pillow and turned away from Prince. The tears were welling up in my eyes and he didn't need to see me cry. "Babe, what's wrong?" he asked. The tears started falling and I couldn't stop them. I'd never see my mom again, but I'd live with the King. I'd see my mom every day and constantly fight with her, and never see Michael and my new best friend Paris, the only girl who gave me a chance here. "Prince I don't know who to choose!" I sobbed. "Honey, you have a whole week. Shhhh. It's okay." Prince said rubbing my back.

That night, Prince stayed with me in my room holding me. Prince made me feel protected again. I know he was sorry, so I forgave him. He held tight to me all night, but I had a bad dream. It was about choosing my mother or choosing Michael. ~They both wanted me and were suing for me, and the judge looked at me and said, "Choose child, choose." My mom looked at me and sobbed. "Megan please, you're all I have!" Michael flashed his adorable smile and said, "Shomone Megan, ow!" Then he magically poofed into his Bad outfit and smiled at me.~ I woke up and Prince's grip tightened. "Babe what's wrong? Did you have a bad dream?" I rolled over so I was facing him and buried my face in his chest.

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