Speechless... • Michael Jackson •

Morning Sickness

"I hope it's twins, " Mike Mutters into my hair. Twins huh? I scoff. "Hah. Don't push it, " I kiss his shoulder. "Does anybody else know?" He asks.

"Janet does, I accidentally told her this evening, " I snuggle into him more. His hand rests on my lower back and the other around my waist. "Haha, " He kisses my head. I sigh in contentment.

"I've gotta book an ultrasound, " I mutter into his chest. "I can't wait, " He kisses My head again and we slowly fall asleep.

I feel a kiss get placed on my belly and a smile caresses my face, it slowly gets captured by a pair of lips. "Good morning, baby girl, " He mutters and buttons the rest of his shirt up. "Morning, " I get up and walk over to the bathroom.

I look like a mess.

I gather my hair and tie it into a messy ponytail so I can brush my teeth without it getting in the way. After brushing my teeth, I look for something to wear for today.

Two arms wrap around me and a kiss gets placed on my cheek. "You're look nice," He takes my arm and looks at my sleeve. "Thank you, " I tie my hair up into an actual neat ponytail with a few little strands at the front out.

"I wonder how the media will react to this, " He scoffs and I chuckle. "More stories, but this one is actually real, " I roll my eyes and grab my makeup bag. "Oh, and I forgot to give you this, " I unzip the bag and take the test out.

Handing it to him, he grins. "Positive, " He breathes and I chuckle. Mile has always wanted to be a father and I've always wanted to be a mother. We've joked about having children and how much, three will do for me, Mike wants five! Then I'm there telling him he's not the whose got to carry the baby and then give birth to it.

"We better keep this, " He says and I nod. "We'll put it in the babies book, " I walk out of the closet and into the bathroom. I set the makeup bag on the counter and take out my first supply.

Face Primer.

I'll have to talk to my doctor, one rule with being as famous as me, always hire private doctors in case they reveal all your information to the media. I trust my doctor, she's been it since I started to kick off as a musician.

School became too hectic for me with all the students always coming up to me and having a bodyguard every second. People always wanting me to be places I couldn't be, I had to be homeschooled.

I really don't want my children growing up as Mike did, he told me everything about his childhood and I would never wish that upon anybody. I will let be my children and never force them to do something they don't want to.

But it's so hard to believe that I'm going to be a mother! I feel as if a level of maturity has been placed on me. There is no going back now.

A feeling of nausea flashes in my stomach and I'm crouching before the toilet, spewing everything out. Michael being the supportive husband he is, holds my hair back and rubs my back soothingly.

"Are you finished?" He asks, I make a muffled noise and he chuckles. "All part of the package, baby girl, " He flushes the toilet and I nod.

I walk over to the sink and wash my mouth out extra. I take the mouth wash and swoosh it around in my mouth.

"Thanks, " I give him a smile. "No problem, " He kisses my forehead and leaves the room. This pregnancy thing will be the death of me.

I skip down the steps and into the kitchen. Janet is eating cereal on the couch and I'm going to join her. I take a glass of spring water and walk over to the couch to where she's sitting.

I sit down and lean into the couch's side. "I told him, " I tell her. Janet looks over to me with a big grin and squeals. "What did he do? What happened? Did he get emotional? Tell me!" She whines the last part, I chuckle at her enthusiasm. "Well, I didn't tell him, I just placed his hand on my stomach, he got the picture after a few seconds and then it went on from there. And yes, he did get emotional, " I say the last part quietly incase Mike hears me.

"That's so sweet, " She chuckles. I take a sip of my water. Mike comes through the door with a smile. "Hello, Janet, " Mike comes to the couch and Janet laughs evilly. What have I done? Haha.

"So. Dad..." She winks at me and I grab a pillow and hold onto it. "Aunty, " Mike says back, there's a proud tone in his voice. "I'm gonna spoil that baby so much. And your future babies, " She chuckles. Michael chuckles.

"Oh, I booked the ultrasound five days after we get back. "Great, " Mike grins and kisses my forehead, his lips linger a little longer. "You guys are so cute together, " Janet sighs and places her cereal bowl on the coffee table.

I send a secret wink to my husband, he returns it with a smile.