My Step Father 2 (Michael Jackson Fan Fiction)

My Step Father 9

I walked right behind him quietly. He ended up going in his office. So I was listening through the door. Lisa was on speaker phone.

"Lisa, you can't be calling me like this. Riley could have seen. Is something wrong with Wyatt?"

"Who gives a shit what Riley thinks or sees. She isn't the only one who has your kids. Wyatt really wants to see his daddy."

"Well I do! This shit has to stay between us, Lisa! Alright, bring him here at 12 and text me when you are close."

"Ok, I'll see you later." Lisa sighs.

"Tell Wyatt I love him and I'll see him soon. Bye."

Un-fucking-believable, that lying bastard. Lisa has him wrapped around her finger once again.

I heard him get ready to open the door but I rushed in Jayla's room that was right beside his office.

It was time for her to get up anyways.

"Jayla, come on beanie it's time to get up." Jayla did her routine stretch getting out of her bed.

"Momma 'atch me!" Jayla went up on her castle stairs sliding down on her slide.

"You love that slide don't you?" I smiled at her.

"Me do! Me do!" Jayla jumped up and down.

"Ohhhh babyyyyy bearrrrr." Michael came in singing loudly.

"Daddy!!!!" Jayla squealed running over to him.

I rolled my eyes leaving the room.

When I walked back into my bed room Mikah was already awake looking around at the ceiling.

"I see mommy's favorite boy over there moving a little bit." I giggled walking over to him.

"Is my wiggle worm hungry?" Mikah did a small smile.

"Alrighty, buddy let's get you fed so mommy can give sissy a bath, and mommy can shower."

"What about daddy?" Michael walks in with Jayla in his arms, as soon as Mikah latches on to my nipple.

"Daddy can take a shower by himself." I replied not even looking at him.

"But daddy wants to be with mommy." Michael laid down beside of me, scooting closer to me.

"Mommy doesn't care what daddy wants. Daddy can go take care of his damn self, just like he always does."

I wanted to make a rude comment but I decided against it.

Michael, was tickling Jayla on the bed causing her to squirm around, laughing like crazy.

Until I decided to play the devils advocate.

"So did everything go okay with your phone call?" I asked while I was burping Mikah.

"Hmm?" Michael pretended he didn't hear me.

"Your phone call Michael. Did you figure out what was going on?"

"Y-Yes, Frank just asked me i-if it was ok, if a little boy who is 2 c-could come over and hang out to m-meet me." Michael never stutters unless he is caught in some deep shit.

"That sounds fun! When his he coming?"

"He should be here within around 12 o'clock. His mother is suppose to text me when she is here so I can meet her at the gates."

"At the gates? Why don't she just drive to the house? I would love to meet her!" I was acting fabulously right now.

"She doesn't want to be introduced to everyone. She wants to remain anonymous."