The New Guy [Michael Jackson]

10...Why Didn't You Tell Me???

~Michael's POV~
This guy is her father?! Why is he here, I wonder. I wonder how J's gonna handle it.

~Jada's POV~
"Wh-What did you say?" I ask the man, just to be sure.

"I said that I'm your father" he repeats softly.

"Mom? Is this true?" I whisper.

She nods.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"I was here to visit your mother."

"Why are you here all of a sudden to 'visit my mother'? Huh?" I snap.

"It's not sudden! We've been back together for a few months now and we're thinking of making it official." He smiles.

"Mom! Why didn't you tell me?!" I ask loudly.

"I didn't know how to tell you" she says. "I'm so sorry, honey."

"Whatever." I say and walk past them to my room upstairs.

~Michael's POV~
"I should probably go check on her." I say.

"Who are you?" Jada's dad asks me.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Michael. Michael Jackson." I shake his hand.

"I'm Jaden. Jaden James. Are you Jada's boyfriend?" He asks and I nod.

"Michael, I'm so sorry about this morning." Sydney sighs.

"It's okay, Sydney. You don't have to stress over it! It's nothing. I forgive you." I chuckle.

"I just feel really bad because I saw my daughter's boyfriend's penis!" She chuckles awkwardly.

"It's okay, Sydney! Let's not mention it anymore. It's starting to get awkward so let's stop bringing it up." I say then walk upstairs.

I knock on Jada's door.

"Mom! Go away! I don't wanna talk to you!" She groans.

"Baby, it's Michael!" I say.

She opens the door and hugs me tightly.

"Babe, I don't think you should be mad about your mom. Just be glad that your dad came back!" I say rubbing her back gently.

"You're right. Um, Michael?"

"Yeah?"

"Did you use a condom last night?" She asks panicking.

Oh shit! I forgot to put one on before she and I got into it!

"Uh, no. I forgot all about it. I'm so sorry. You want me to buy you one pregnancy tests?" I ask.

"Yes, please" she nods.

We walk downstairs and I walk to the door.

"I'll be right back!" I say then leave.

~Jada's POV~
"Why was he in such a rush?" My dad asks, sitting next to me on the couch as I hug a pillow, tightly.

"I'd rather tell mom than you." I growl.

"Jaden, could you go upstairs for a few minutes so I can talk to our daughter?" Mom says demandingly.

"Of course" he says then walks up the stairs.

"What is it sweetie?" My mom asks sitting next to me.

"Well, to start, last night, Michael and I, we-uh. We slept together." I confess with a sigh.

"I know." She says and I frown.