Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston

Talk

Whitney OOV

"This is Janet, Randy, Jackie..." Michael said pointing to his siblings.

"My mom used to play your song Pleasure Principal." Brandon said to Janet.

"Really? Do you like it?" Janet asked.

"Alot." He grinned.

She held out her arms and he hugged her. This kid is so sweet. The way he snuggled into people is heart melting. He's too trusting like his Daddy.

"Honey, can you go find Joseph?" Michael whispered in my ear.

"The Devil is a lie. I ain't going to search for ya Daddy." I whispered back.

"Please. Brandon wants to meet him."

I groaned. I'm turning into a goddamn softy.

I found Joseph in the back yard lounging in a blue chair as if everyone wasn't inside meeting the newest memeber in the Jackson family. He was scimming through a magazine.

"Yo, Joe, someone wants to meet you." I said.

"Who? That child? He's not a Jackson."

"Yes." I insist.

"Now Jasmine is my grandchild. I can already see her talent." Joe said. "He's dull. No talent."

"Why does everyone related to you, have to be talented?" I rolled my eyesy. "You're so..."

"Im not abusive. I raiesd my kids right. Are any of them in the streets, selling dope? No. I did my job."

"You fucked with Michael's head. He thinks he's ugly. Because of you."

"He took it to the heart. Not my fault." Joseph shrugged. "I got angry with him for leaving the family. He thought he was too good for us."

"No. He simply wanted to let his thoughts out solo." I crossed my arms.

"He betrayed us. But I'm happy he's successful, happy, and rich."

"I'm sure Michael doesn't do it for the money and fame. That's what he enjoys to do with his life. Can't you stop hating him for that."

"I adore my boy. I dislike him."

I was itchig to drop kick him.

"Do you ever think that on Thriller and Bad, Michael wrote songs of you?" He asked.

"Yes. He told me he wrote Human Nature and I Just Cant Stop Loving You for me. I didn't sing I Just Cant Stop Loving You with him because I was on tour." I frowned.

"What about Dirty Diana?"

"Did you listen to the lyrics? Im not a goddam groupie."

"Leave Me Alone?"

"Nah."

"He really left so he could be with you." Jospeh stood and smiled. "You have a strong and tough personality. Don't let it ruin my son."

Jospeh walked by me into the house.

-It's a short chapter because I wasn't supposed to publish this . 😐

-ChunkyMonkey🙊