Micheal P.O.V.
Mya and I just finished our breakfast so I got her dressed and we are heading to Whitney's house then I have a plan to catch.*AT Whitney's house*
I just pulled up to Whitney house and I exhaled I really don't want to drop my baby off the day after Christmas it's depressing I'm not sure how long I can do this.
I walk up to the door with Mya in my arm and her carseat and bag in the other arm.
"I love you Mya, I know you to young to understand but I love you so much Mya My." I told her as I knocked on Whitney's door. She answered soon after.
"Hey Mya My I missed you for Christmas!!" She told her taking Mya out of my arms.
"Well hello to you too Whitney." I said while sitting Mya's bags and carseat down.
"Michael the next time you take my child without my say so I will call the police." She told me. Which shocked me she said it so calm.
"First off your not having a conversation with Bobby. I'm her father that's my child too and she didn't need to be around all of this for her first Christmas." I told her.
"Whatever Michael. Is that all, you can get out." She told me. All I could do was shake my head as I kissed Mya on her forehead and walked out.
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When I went home Lisa indeed gather all her things and left the house. The divorce was fast and during the time I could not have Michaela due to the fact that I didn't want any of the press to investigate who she is.
I became lonely and wanted more children. So I had an agreement with my dermatologist nurse. She knew i wanted children and in return I gave her money. I know it may be wrong but she agreed to it first, who was I to decline such an offer.
I decided to step back from whitney after she threatened me. I couldn't physically be with Mya because of all the publicity and Whitney and my agreement was. So Robyn sent me pictures and she let me talk to her over the phone, she even told me she has a huge picture of Mya and myself over her bed so she can look at it everyday. When Robyn got fired I became even more distant from Mya. From there I tried to get in contact with Whitney but it became quite impossible until Gary's wife took over as her Manager.
------------------------------------------------------------------It's now 1999 after my second divorce went public. (Michael)
"Paris, Prince let's boogie guys" I told them as we danced around in my studio in our home Neverland.
These were definitely my kids they were concentrating when it came to dancing. Everytine I look at them I think of how they would react to know their sister.
With all that was going on with Whitney I knew it was going to be hard to get custody of Mya so I sort of just let it go. Hoping she would come to her senses and let me be there for my daughter but that was a long shot. So now I have two other kids who I can be there for on a constant bases.
While we danced one of my housekeepers came in.
"Mr Jackson sorry to interrupt but there is a disturbance at the house gate." She told me.
"Okay Um can you take the kids to there room and play with them I will handle it." I told her as I picked up Paris and handed her to her.
Paris is a year old and Prince is 2.
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FanfictionThis is about Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson love child... Michaela Willow Houston Jackson