This little girl came up to me, as I played on the bars.
" Did you just come from that car?" She said eyeing the vehicle parked in the distance.
I saw Javon looking closely at me, wondering what I was saying. i wasn't allowed to mention about my daddy being Michael Jackson, or famous or anything like that." Uhm yeah" I said stupidly, walking to the slide.
She followed me.
" wow you must be famous or something! Who's your mum and dad"
" i don't have mum only a dad" i said hoisting my self up.
" so who's your dad?" She said eyeing me agin, she looked at the dress I was wearing.My heart started thumping. I ignored her and kept on walking. She still followed me, her eyebrows tight.
" any chance your dads Michael Jackson?" She whispered.
I froze paralysed. I didn't know what to do. I think Javon must have heard it because he bit his lips, his eyes widening with fear.
I turned to her and smiled sweetly.
" I wish"We soon headed back to the car. It opened and i trudged to the back. Michael smiled at me but his eyes were undeniably red, as if he was crying. He sniffed a little and hummed a tune, not looking at me for the rest of the ride home.
I felt bad , like i shouldn't have left him. I knew he couldn't come with me to play, i wasn't thinking , i was selfish.
" Daddy?" I whispered.
He turned to me.
" hmmm?"
" I love you "
I took hold of his hand and rested on his arms, closing my eyes.I woke up , Michael shaking my arm gently.
" Kath were just going to stop for a while" He said, gently pushing me up.
I grabbed the mask sleepily and put it on. Instead of walking,he carried me inside the store.
" Right you can pick anything as long as you read it" he said.It was a bookshop. There were books everywhere stacked way high up. Michael loved reading, he'd take me to a book shop whenever he gets the chance to. I can see him now, bending low and stretching up , taking and plucking books out the shelf. I walked round , feeling like a princess, dragging my hands loosely on the leather covers.
I picked up a book and saw a girl , standing on a pile of books.
" Daddy! I want this please!" I said running towards him.
He looked at the book.
" Matilda? Well okay- but Remember you need to finish this" he said.
He bought the books, ordering them all then setting a date for them to be delivered." this all comes to 20,000" said te lady at the till. She had this huge smile on her face.
Javon raised his eyebrows but didn't comment. Michael smiled at her and bent forward in her ear whispering.She blushed and smiled raising her eyebrows. I tugged his shirt, annoyed.
" Daddy I want to go home now"We soon arrived home, drawing up to the gate. Michael froze and stared closely at a vehicle parked near the gate.
" Jay? Whats that vehicle?"
" A black hummer sir "
" Why is parked outside?"
He gripped my arm tightly.
" that better not be the media? I told Dave not to let any vehicle in"Michael hissed.Javon looked closely and his eyes widened.
" Sir? I think thats your father and brothers"
Michael breathed out, his eyes turned stone cold.
" don't let them in, i don't want them here" he said.
Michael slowly bent down , pulling me for cover as well.Javon slowly parked up to the gate and rolled down the window. I can see Grandpa Joseph peering in, his green eyes eyeing Javon up and down.
" my son in there?" He snapped.
Javon shook his head.
" No sir I just came now for my shift, I heard he's out" He mumbled.
I can hear Joseph grunt.
" you better not be the one putting dem needles in my sons arms" he sniffed.
Javon didn't comment. I can feel Michael flinch as he gritted his teeth. He looked up slowly, to see Joseph heading back to his brothers, shaking his head before slipping back to the car.
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King of my heart
FanfictionKatherine Jackson is the only adopted child of the King of Pop. Brought to America , she grows up in a world where she's expected to be part of the media, while her father is being slandered by many. Can she protect her father and also try and live...