Unknown Child

part 7.7

Whitney on tour(after performance)
"Hey somebody bring my baby to my dressing room" I told anybody who was listening. I ran into my dressing room to get my sniff of my coke before there brought her in. When the door opened I quickly put my stuff out of sight.

"Mommy mommy" She yelled as she came inside with her arms in the air.

"Hey my little baby." I said as I picked her up.

"Did you have fun out there with mommy?" I asked her.

"Yes." She said as Bobby came into the room.

"Hey Bobbi Kris go play with your toys over there so I can talk to mommy." He told her.

"Okay daddy." She told him and went to the other side of the room. When it looked like she was occupied by something else he began to speak and I turned around facing the vanity to clean my face.

"Your mom called." He said.

"Oh yeah I was going to call them later. Check on my baby. Did she say how she was doing? I know the first time I left for the tour she was giving mama hell." I asked him.

"Well no she didn't say anything like that." He said as he began to rub his face.

"Now Bobby I know when you do that you about to tell me something I don't like so what is it. Did something happened to my baby?" I asked him as i turned around to face him again.

"No not like that." He said.

"Well if not like that Bobby like what." I said as I began to raise my voice at him.

"She Uh let her... Michael has her." He said.

"What you mean Michael has her?" I asked him as i stood up to go to sofa with the phone on the coffee table.

"She said he came earlier to see her and he wanted his daughter. So she let him have her." I starred at him as i picked up the phone and dialed my mother's number.

Phone conversation
hello mama....yeah I'm good just got off the stage....yes she's good too but mama how could you let him take her....I know that's her dad but if I wanted her with him I would have just dropped her off to him instead of you.....yeah alright mama bye.

Hangs up phone
"Ugghhhh!!!!!" I yelled out holding my head in my hands with my elbows on my knees.

"Somebody get me Michael Jackson's number!!!" I yelled out making Bobbi Kris jumped and run to Bobby crying.

"I know baby mommy sorry." I watched him try to comfort Bobbi Kris. Her crying was giving me a headache.

"Bobby just take her to your dad. I'm done for the night." I told him as I stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. I heard the dressing room door open and close. So I exhaled.

I didn't need this right now. I opened the bathroom door and looked around and got my stuff and brought it back into the bathroom with me. And began sniffing again, I'm not sure how Bobby made it into the bathroom but we both eventually sat on the floor doing the coke.

I don't even remember how we made it back to the hotel but we did somehow.

Michael (Neverland)
We made it back to my home late that night and everyone in my house were asleep. So I carry Michaela inside and we slept in a guest room together. I slept with her since she wasn't going to know where she was when she woke up.

The next morning I felt someone opening my eye lids.

"Hey Mya My everything okay?" I asked her as I opened them and saw her sitting up in bed.

She pointed to the door.

"Whats out there uh?" I asked her.

"Baby cry." She said. I figured it was probably Prince or Paris and since they weren't crying right now one of the house maids must have them.

"Let you and me get cleaned up okay" I told her as I picked her up off the bed. Went into her bag and grab everything she needed. When I finished getting her dressed I sat her infront of the tv in the guest room and went to my room to get dressed.

When I was finished Jermaine was outside of my bedroom.

"It's about time you finished." He said to me. As I stepped out of the room to heading to the guest room I left Michaela in.

"Where are the kids? Mya heard them this morning, I want to introduce them to each other." I asked Jermaine.

"They waiting for you." He said as he continued to push me toward the room where Michaela was.

"Waiting were Jermaine?" He asked making him stop before we went into the room.

"Mama house" He said lowly.

"Mama house!! What they doing over there?" I asked now more angrier because I haven't told my mom about Michaela.

"With the family." He said leaning on the wall.

"I don't get you man. Are you trying to make my life harder?" I asked with my head against the room door.

"No I'm trying to keep the lies from going any further. You been lying for, about 5 years now hiding Michaela. Did you not think you family would want to know they had a secret niece. And is it fair for Michaela for you to hide her like you ashamed of her." Jermaine yelled. I dragged my hand over my face.

"Man up Michael" He told me. Then I felt the door opening.

"Michael I want to go home." I heard Michaela say quietly behind me.

"You are home baby." I told her as I squatted down in front of her and took her hands into mine.

"No I want to see my ganny!!"She yelled. Snatching her hands from mine.

"Hey how about we go see your other grandma?" Jermaine said squatting down behind me.

"Uh is she like my ganny?" She asked him as she walked to him.

"Yes and she has toys." He told her. She wrapped her arms around him and laid her head on his shoulder.

I sat on the floor watching them interact and thinking about how she just called me Michael. I put my head in my hands.

"Mike don't you think you should get her stuff so we can get out of her?" Jermaine said to me. I exhaled and nodded getting up to get her bag and we headed out.