Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston: The king of pop and The voice

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Whitney pov
The kids were with me. Micheal decided to come. Janet just got a divorce but she said he really cool. We were in the studio. I was thrill. Bobbi Kris wanted to sing. My other kids can sing but their not really into it as much as Bobbi Kristen and Blanket. I was little a hoarse. My mother voice stay the same. We were rehearsing and having fun. We wanted my husband to. Ring his family but everyone is very busy or doing something else. A lot of people was rubbing my stomache. Blanket loved to lay his head on the baby. They made sure I had a stool. The babies will be born any day now.

3 days later 
I gave birth to a set of twins. A boy and a girl. I told Michael like his tour this is it. We decided to let Katherine name him and named the girl by mother. "Ummm lets see M, Hey. He looks like nippy more. So how about Mmhmm. My my. Who do you want to be. Why don't you name him after your father." She said. "I think he look like a John." My mom said. "Johnathan M. Jackson."I said. "Hello little John." Latoya said. He smirk. "Lets see.what. To name this beautiful little girl? You know she looked atone you ?" My mom said. "Can we name her Michaela?" Mj ask. "Or Katie." The twins said. "Kristen?" Bobbi k said. "How about Whitney?" My brother said. "Okay let me see her." I said. My mom let me held her. I started saying names she didn't react. Jessica M. Jackson." I said. She open her little eyes. I gasp seeing she a had my mother and Joseph eyes colors. I have seen baby boy eyes.

"She has eyes like you and Joseph." I said. My mom looked and smiled. "Aww." My mom said. Micheal got John and saw he had the same eyes. I. Look to see Joseph clear his throat. "I'm surprise to see you here." Katherine said. He came in the room. When he saw the babies he gasp. "They have eyes like me." He said. I nodded. Micheal eyes him. The tension was so think.

6 months later
We make sure all the kids get enough attention. Yes we are working but we are balancing time. We lived to another house. The kids live it and is adjusting. Blanket is happy with school. Bobbi K is just livening to sing. She is about to be 11. The twin turned twelve. Blanket will be 8 next month. Prince is 13 and is talking to girl. While the Paris and Nicole I'd think about dating. I told them you have to tell got parent. Michael  is totally against but I told him we can have blanket go on double dates. Well triple, plus security and the nanny will watch them. So he finally cave. He told them wait at least to have your first kiss. We had to release photos of the babies to the magazine to so they won't invade our life any worst. People are so amazed by their eyes.

They are so active. Everyone help out. The love their siblings. Blanket play with them all the time. I taught the MJ, Paris, Nicole and BK to change their diapers. We have nannies but they wanted to learn. I love the twins. They in their walkers. I was fixing the kid some snacks so when they get home we could sit down talk about school, and spent some time together. As a parent this is something you need to do, see where the kids mind frame at. Make sure the kids are okay. Make sure they aren't being bullied. Contemplating dangerous thing. Lately I notice a change in Paris. I went through her room. She and her sister room is adjourned by this mirror. They have play rooms and stuff. I feel bad for snooping but she isn't opening up to me. I got her journal. I open it up to read it. I found it disturbing. It was a teacher or someone she seen around school. I read through it. It happen around four weeks ago. She didn't know his name only he was older. I couldn't read anymore. I told the nannies. I got to talk to Michael. Tell the kids I will be home and tell the kids especially Paris I need to talk to her. Not only did this man assault he threaten my family. He said if she told no one will believed her. He told her she talk he would do the same to her sisters. He knew everything about them. I drove to the staples center where Michael was rehearsing. I lost most of the baby weight. I was dieting and exercising. I ran in the building. I felt so sick. I wanted to kill someone. I saw Michael talking to the dancers. "You guys have to be sharp. You gotta hit it hard. Don't." One of dancers raise his hand. A couple dancer saw me and fainted. "Yes?" Michael  said. "Umm you have a visitor." He said nervous. Michael turn around. "Okay well y'all go rehearsed and get them up." He voice soften. He walk toward me. He knew something not right. He hugged me. "Hey." He said kissing my forehead. "What wrong." He ask. "You know how we said Paris was Changing?" I said, he nodded. "She was God. I ask her but..." I gave him the journal. I tried to clean up my face. My phone ringed. "Hello?" I said. "Mrs.Jackson Paris. Has lock herself in the bathroom. She's been acting very strange." She said. "I need you to get in that bathroom. I have key in case this ever happen they have labels on them. Go get them and unlock the door hand her the phone. " I said. She did. She said she was zoned out. She was crying. She got the phone. "Hello?" My heart shattered. "Baby I know. I know. Just trust me. Step by step. I will be there. I'm putting it on hold. I giving it up for you. He will never see the light or hurt you again. But I need you to be strong daddy and I are on our way." I said. Micheal nodded. Told them what's going on and they told him it will be okay. Go and help grace with the twins until I get there." I said Micheal grab the keys. He drove us home. I hug all the kids. I went to Paris. I told her what we have to. Told her she gave to go throw the long process. I told her. Michael Abe I will support her. She agreed.

1 month and 1/2 later
We made sure this and her name didn't end up in the news paper. She in counseling and doing well. All the kids are bring home As. Paris told Nicole. They want to create something for kids that go through it. They are planning to start it. I'm proud of them.