Superbowl

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You Michael has been out practicing for his performance for the Super Bowl. He says it's going to be big,and you believe it. It will be in Santa Clara,California. Michael is on crunch time now since it's tonight at the Levi's stadium. You can't wait to see his performance, you don't care about the game you care about him. You know there's going to be rowdy fans and you can't wait to meet some of them. There's a knock at the door and you feel like it's rude to open Michael's door since it's his house,but he's not here. You open the door and see a woman with light brown hair, and crystal blue eyes with a skinny frame. "Hi,is Michael here? I need to give him something" you purse your lips and look back into the house. "He isn't, but I can give it to him,I'm his girlfriend" you smile and stick out your hand for her to give you whatever she needs to 'give' him. "I'm Crysta"She giggles,backing away. "No it's fine, I'll just give it to him when he gets back.." She smiles and you furrow your eyebrows. "Why can't you give it to me?" She sighs deeply and turns back around "it's confidential" you chuckle and shrug "like I said, I'm his girlfriend, and I do great with confidential things" you smile and she shakes her head "it was nice meeting you" she waves and walks down the stairs. "Okay.." You go back inside and shut the door and plop on the couch. Why wouldn't she give it to you? What's so confidential that you can't even give it to his girlfriend? Michael didn't tell you to look out for anything either. "What if she meant herself.." You scoff and shake your head. He can't be stupid enough to cheat on me. You'll just wait until Michael arrives, and you'll ask him what that was all about. You're a lie detector, you can tell when he's lying, and you hope he won't. You sigh and rub your face. No.. I'll wait after the Super Bowl.. He'll be tired when he comes home.. The door opens and shuts loudly,perfect timing. He comes in all sweaty and wipes his face with his towel. "Hey babe" he smiles slightly and walks up the stairs. "I'm going to take a shower okay?" You nod and open the new Vogue magazine with Rihanna on it. "She's perfection" you sigh and shake your head as you read a page on her. You close it and set it down and decide to ask Michael, it's bugging you too much. You walk up the stairs and you already hear the water running. You enter the room and walk into the bathroom. The mirrors are fogged up and so is the glass that stops you from seeing Michael's naked body. You breathe in deeply and sit on the toilet,watching his Silloutette. He washes his hair and you breathe in deeply. "Who's Crysta?" You shut your eyes and hear the glass door slide open. "Oh babe! I didn't know you were in here.." You try to stop your blood from simmering and relax. "Who's Crysta?" He wipes his forehead and furrows his eyebrows "I don't know a Crystal" he shrugs and closes the glass door. You huff and stand up,opening the glass door and stepping in. Your jeans feel extra heavy as the water drenches it. "Y/N! You have your clothes on"he chuckles and furrows his eyebrows and you cross your arms. Your hair goes down as it gets wetter and wetter. "It's Chris-ta!" You sound it out for him and he grows quiet. He opens and closes his mouth and you shake your head. "If you're cheating on me, you better tell me now before-" The intercom is loud in the bathroom and interrupts you "Michael, it's time to goto Levi's stadium" it turns off. "s**t" Michael walks behind you and gets out of the shower without another word. You groan and follow him out, you take off your shirt and jeans and including your panties and bra. You dry yourself off quickly before Michael leaves you behind and puts a nice dress on. You take your makeup bag and run down the stairs and run to the Limo. Michael scoots in and you immediately start putting on your makeup. •• You kiss Michael's cheek before he goes on stage. "Good luck, I'm still mad at you" you remind him and he rolls his eyes and he starts disappearing into the ceiling as the men elevate him on to the stage. You breathe in deeply and hear thousands of people cheer. "I love you!!" The crowd goes wild as he says those three words and they can't get enough. "I LOVE YOU!!" Michael chuckles after and starts his first song. •• "This is my last song, but It needs to be perfect. Y/N get up here!!" Your eyes enlarge and two men dressed in black put you up on the platform and you start to see millions of fans. You breathe in deeply and Michael pulls you into his embrace. A slow love song comes on, but you can't recognize the voice. You furrow your eyebrows and his dancers bow down around you with red roses in their hands. Michael gets down on one knee in front of you and you immediately cover your mouth. "Y/N, you're so important to me, you've changed my life over these last couple years. You've taught me to ignore the negative things in life and turn them into something amazing. You are the only one who loves me for me. Crysta is my jeweler, I wanted to give you something that no one has, because I'm lucky enough to have you. I can't imagine myself without you baby. And I won't, I promise you, I will be loyal and treat you like the queen you are. I'll do anything for you baby, I love you so damn much.. So Will you marry me?" Everyone cheers and you wipe tears that threaten to come down. You continue to cry and nod "Yes, I'll marry you Michael" you laugh and he jumps up and twirls you around. "SHE SAID YES!!!!" You chuckle and burry your face into his shoulder to hide your embarrassment. "You're such a fool!" You chuckle as he puts you down and kisses you passionately. He shrugs and slides the huge ring on your finger. "Babe..how much is this? This is too much" you begin to take it off but he shakes his head. "You're a queen, so 100 carets is what you get" he winks. Requested by: @hazeleyez2324 What did you think? COMMENT AND VOTE. This is very long so you better blow up my notifications! LOL 
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