Lucy's POV;
"Hartlyn get here now and finish your breakfast""No"
"If you don't get here you can't wear your new dress and you won't go and watch Granddaddy's show"
"But I'm watching cartoons"
"I don't care, get here and eat your food"
No reply, I pull on my hair and take a sip of my drink
"Hartlyn"
"No"
"One.....two......two and a quarter..... Two and a half.....two and three"
I stop counting when I hear her feet running and she suddenly appears on her seat
"Eat" I demand as I go and turn the tv off
"Morning babe" Omer smiles hugging me and kisses my cheek
"Morning"
"What's with the shouting?"
"She wouldn't finish her breakfast"
"Again?"
"Yeah, it's getting frustrating now."
"She'll get over this phase. Blanket did"
"Yeah"
It's Dad's first show tonight, excited doesn't even begin to describe how I'm feeling. Unfortunately we're only here until tomorrow though as we need to go back home but we will be back for his last 3 shows which will be good.
Evening
I begin to curl my hair then I decide to be nice and go to help Omer getting the little monster ready, today has just been one of those days where you love your child to bits but you wish they would just shut up and behave. Hopefully the show will calm her down."Don't I look pretty Mommy" Hartlyn smiles spinning around to make her dress blow out although it doesn't work due to the style of dress she has on.
"Very pretty" I smile
I place the bow in her hair then I send her off to watch some cartoons whilst me and Omer gets ready. I tie the bow up on my dress then I add some hairspray and makeup on myself and ta dah all done.
Venue
I greet everyone then make my way down the corridor stopping to knock on the 4th door."Come in"
I enter the room closing the door behind me "wow don't you look great" I smile
"Thanks sweetie" Dad smiles "so, what can I help you with?"
"I just came to say good luck and thank you"
"For what?"
"Adopting me"
"Lucy, we've been here millions of times"
"I know but I'm still thankful you did it though"
"I know you are, come here"
I walk over and hug him tightly "don't let them treat you like a push over"
"I'm not"
I look up at him with the oh really? Look
"Ok maybe I let them persuade me a little"
"A lot"
"It's the last tour though, I have to give them more than a few shows"
"Hmm, I suppose"
"Now off you go I got to finish getting ready"
"Ok, love you"
"Love you more"
Time skip
"Here have some of this and take a seat" I say giving Dad a glass of water"I'm fine Luce"
"You're out of breath, take it easy"
"I will when we get back to the hotel"
"No, now."
"Geez you're demanding much" he chuckles as he drinks the water
I roll my eyes and make a start on getting my things together
"Did you like the show?" He asks
"I loved it"
"I'm glad you did"
I'm worried about him, these shows are too much, I get he wants to end with a bang but he needs to remember these dance moves are over 20yrs old, hell the J5 stuff are from before I was even born. He just needs to realise he's older and his body can't handle it as much so needs to take it more easy.
However, he did a fantastic job tonight and all the little ones loved it. I'm proud of him but I sure as hell can't wait for these shows to all be over with.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Being the King of Pop's Daughter (sequel to Adopted by my Idol)
FanfictionLucy Jackson is back, Michael's eldest daughter is growing up but is still Daddy's Princess. sequel to Adopted by my Idol so please read that before this.