part 8.3

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We pulled up at the airport straight to the back of the plane. The bodyguard helped get the bags out and on the plane. I helped Michaela out of the car and held her hand as I squatted down in front of her.

"Okay My-My I want you to be good for your mommy okay." I told her she nodded and looked in my eyes with tears.

"What's wrong?" I asked her. She let her head hang down.

"You come with me?" She asked me.

"No baby I have to stay with Paris and Prince but your mommy will be there okay. How about we turn a movie on so you can watch it on the way to mommy?" I asked her as I picked her up and carried her on the plane to sit her in front of the televison with the tape player connected. I played Whitney's Cinderella and readyed myself to say our goodbye again.

"Okay Mya it's time for me to go." She reached her arms for me and i sat down next to her and hugged her.

"Don't forget me daddy Okay?" She asked me. I did my best not to get emotional in front of her. 

"Daddy won't forget you babygirl. Call me when you see mommy okay?" I told her. She nodded with her head on my shoulders and her arms wraped around my neck.

We stayed like that for a few minutes then I started the movie and kissed her forehead. I stepped off the plane and watched it take off.

Whitney 

Michael called me and told me he finally put Michaela on the plane a hour ago. So i've been at the airport sitting in my car waiting for the plane to finally land. I love my babies and I told my mother I would do better by them and my fresh start is now.

I was tapped out of my daze by Pat who came with me to keep me company. I saw the plane landed so I hopped out the car and waited for the door of the plane to open and them to put the stairs at the door before going on the plane.

The bodyguard pointed to her sleeping in the chair. I unbuckled her and lifted her little body up and walked outside of the plane back to the car. He had already put her things in the truck and he handed me her movie.

We made it back to my house here in New Jersey and I carried her little body into the living room and sat her down on me on the sofa.

"Mya pooh wakey wakey." I was kissing all over her face as i laid her on my chest. She shifted and got comfortable but did not wake up.

"Mya wake up for mommy." I said. She fluttered her eyes open and woke up looking around then jumped, I felt her heart beating faster on my chest.

"It's okay mommy got you see, it's me." I said to her so her face was right in front of mine. She smiled then hugged my neck and put her cheek on mine.

"Mommy I missed you." She hugged me tight.

"Mommy missed her baby too. Did you have fun with daddy?" I asked her.

"Yes I did." She said still hanging on to my neck. My baby did not want to let me go she was hanging on for dear life.

"Your ready to eat Mya pooh?" I asked her.

"Yes mommy." She said. I picked her up while she was still hanging on to my neck and went to the kitchen to make her some macaroni. When I was finished she sat in my lap with her bowl in front of her and started eating. I rubbed through her long hair as she ate.

"Mommy stop it." She said. I threw my head back and laughed.

"Why mommy can't touch her baby head, I missed you." I laughed and hugged her body while she ate. 

Then I heard the door open and close.

"Whitney we back." I heard Bobby call out. Yeah we are back together, what can I say  I grew to love that man.

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