Whitney
I hope Michael does not think that I did not call just because, I had good intentions too. I heard a knock at my door. I trying to get over my high still."Come in." I told my knock at the door. Pat came in full speed.
"Mama is on the phone for you." She said. Damn I thought now I have to deal with her.
Phone conversation
Whitney- yes mamaMama Cissy- don't yes mama me. What happened child?
Whitney- what happened when mama, I'm on tour I haven't done anything?
Mama Cissy- Okay play crazy, why didn't you call Michaela today.
Whitney- Damn, how bad was it mama?
Mama Cissy- I'm going to her tomorrow
Whitney- I'm sorry mama but I had a situation with Bobby.
Mama Cissy- I don't care what Bobby did that does not give you the right to neglect your child.
Whitney- Okay mama I get it.
Mama Cissy- you better because if you don't you are going to lose your child.
Whitney- thanks mama I really needed to hear that.
She hung up on me when I made the smart comment. Sadly I know I have to do better with Michaela. As soon as I get home I'm going to send for her. But as of now I have to go to sleep I have 2 days left of performances before I can make it up to my baby.
Michael
All of the kids woke up around 10 so far we are having a good day. The piano instructor Mrs. Glen came to give Michaela her lesson and my baby took it all in and learned the song in one day. She defintely had Whitney and me love for music that's for sure.Paris and Prince are noisy and hyper as ever and I just remembered Mama Cissy is coming today.
While the kids were playing we waited for Michaela to finish her lesson the doorbell rang. The only person I was expecting was Mama Cissy that's why it became a suprise when I saw Janet instead.
"Hey big brother how is it going?" She asked me.
"It's going good sister come in." I told her. She came in and ran right to the kids. Prince ran and jumped on her showing her his toys. While I had Paris wrapped around my leg.
"Hey baby boy yes I see your toys, hey Paris come give your auntie Janet a hug." Paris wobbled over to her and sat in her lap.
"So what are you doing here Janet?" I asked her.
"A girl can't just come by and see her big brother and nieces and nephew." She told me wrapping her arms around Paris from the back while she was sitting in her lap.
"Uh sure." I said scratching my neck.
"We're you expecting someone else?" She asked looking at me.
"Yes I was, Mama Cissy." I told her sitting down on the couch.
"Mama Cissy?" She questioned.
"Yeah Whitney's mother." I told her.
"Oh okay, why is Whitney's mother coming over? Do you still have what's her name?" She asked.
"Her name is Michaela and yes I still have her, Whitney doesn't get off tour until the day after next. And she is coming to see about Mya." I told her.
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Unknown Child
FanfictionThis is about Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson love child... Michaela Willow Houston Jackson