9 months later...
One night, I was sitting helplessly in the bed, Michael's arms cuddled around me. This pregnancy was like a mosquito sucking all the blood out of me. This baby has been kicking and rolling around the whole time. I put the covers over me and turned on my side. I was completely asleep until I felt a stomp in my stomach. " Eeeee!" I screamed out. Michael sprang up out of the bed. " It's time! It's time! Come on Fancy, our baby is about to be born!!!!" He shoved his jeans on and ran out the door. No shoes, no shirt. No nothing! " Wait! Michael, it was just a kick! I'm fine!" I said, yelling after him.
Michael came back in the bedroom, shoving his jeans back off and falling onto the bed. " This dang baby can't make up its mind!!! This is driving me crazy Fancy!" He yelled, face down in his pillow. " Honey, everything will be alright! I've had a good pregnancy." I said, patting my enormous belly.
Michael glanced over at me. " You're right. The baby will be a beautiful and healthy girl." I smiled at him. " I know. She will be a absolute gem!" I pulled the warm covers over me. " Good night Mikey. I love you!" I said, kissing him. " Night Tenderoni." He said, clicking the light off.
The Next Day....
" OH MY GOD!!!!" I screamed. The baby was stomping and it really hurt! Michael came rushing in. " It's coming! The baby is coming!!!" I yelled. Michael's eyes were the size of birthday cakes. " Okay. Honey, we're gonna go to the hospital. Can ya try to keep the little miracle shoved in there?" He asked. " Michael!!! Get me to the HOSPITAL!!!!!!!!!" I yelled, kicking and screaming. He swallowed hard. " Okay, Okay!" He helped me up and rushed me to the car. Michael's guard Steve drove us to the hospital.
After 2 hours of being in labor, I finally had my little baby. I named her Summer Marie Jackson. She has the cutest little feet! Michael smiled at me. " You did a fine job Fancy," he said, looking over at Summer. " A fine, fine job." I giggled. " You ain't bad yourself." I said, resting my hands on his shoulders. " You're gonna be a great mother." He said. THE END
Stay Tuned For The Next Story in the Series called " Summer the Superstar" about Summer growing up and talking about being the daughter of the King of Pop.
One night, I was sitting helplessly in the bed, Michael's arms cuddled around me. This pregnancy was like a mosquito sucking all the blood out of me. This baby has been kicking and rolling around the whole time. I put the covers over me and turned on my side. I was completely asleep until I felt a stomp in my stomach. " Eeeee!" I screamed out. Michael sprang up out of the bed. " It's time! It's time! Come on Fancy, our baby is about to be born!!!!" He shoved his jeans on and ran out the door. No shoes, no shirt. No nothing! " Wait! Michael, it was just a kick! I'm fine!" I said, yelling after him.
Michael came back in the bedroom, shoving his jeans back off and falling onto the bed. " This dang baby can't make up its mind!!! This is driving me crazy Fancy!" He yelled, face down in his pillow. " Honey, everything will be alright! I've had a good pregnancy." I said, patting my enormous belly.
Michael glanced over at me. " You're right. The baby will be a beautiful and healthy girl." I smiled at him. " I know. She will be a absolute gem!" I pulled the warm covers over me. " Good night Mikey. I love you!" I said, kissing him. " Night Tenderoni." He said, clicking the light off.
The Next Day....
" OH MY GOD!!!!" I screamed. The baby was stomping and it really hurt! Michael came rushing in. " It's coming! The baby is coming!!!" I yelled. Michael's eyes were the size of birthday cakes. " Okay. Honey, we're gonna go to the hospital. Can ya try to keep the little miracle shoved in there?" He asked. " Michael!!! Get me to the HOSPITAL!!!!!!!!!" I yelled, kicking and screaming. He swallowed hard. " Okay, Okay!" He helped me up and rushed me to the car. Michael's guard Steve drove us to the hospital.
After 2 hours of being in labor, I finally had my little baby. I named her Summer Marie Jackson. She has the cutest little feet! Michael smiled at me. " You did a fine job Fancy," he said, looking over at Summer. " A fine, fine job." I giggled. " You ain't bad yourself." I said, resting my hands on his shoulders. " You're gonna be a great mother." He said. THE END
Stay Tuned For The Next Story in the Series called " Summer the Superstar" about Summer growing up and talking about being the daughter of the King of Pop.
All Michael really wanted as an adult was to be a kid.To run round until your parents called you in,to ride your bike round town to just be a normal kid.Joe Jackson didn't give a damn about Michael.All he wanted was more money. Michael's older brothers Jermain and Jackie often bought girls back to the hotels they stayed at.We all know what happened after that.Then when michael became an adult,Those stupid tabloids said a load of crap about him.He was just trying to be the kid he never could be.Now hes dead. Martin bashisheadintoawall as i call him said some awful stuff to.We all miss you michael. i hope youv'e found your childhood.
Michael's P.O.V
When our private jet arrived in California, I was more than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow more than usual, and I couldn't be more than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one day everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not by default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
When our private jet arrived in California, I was more than overjoyed. I could see my mother, sisters and Randy again and we could be together for the moment before Joseph made another gig. Honestly, this is much better than when we had to do those " chitlin circuits " we did in the mid 60s. Then, I was far away from those I enjoy most, I already see my brothers everyday.
Hayvenhurst seemed to glow more than usual, and I couldn't be more than excited to see them. I could rest with no interruptions and embrace my mother with all my might. I just hope that one day everything will stop at a pulsing halt; maybe have our family be together, not by default.
* Running out of ideas but I'll keep hanging on and let my creative juices flow! *
A few months later...
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known more than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger fan base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer next time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses
Michael's P.O.V
I'm working on my first adulthood solo album with Quincy Jones ( whom I call Funky ). It's supposed to be a sign that I'm not a child anymore and that I'm completely capable of working without my brothers under my wing, and my father taking charge of all my actions.
At least with Quincy, I know that he thinks that I can be a successful solo artist. And then there is other reasons too. I want to be known more than another black artist. I want to overcome those color barriers. And being stuck in the same R&B chart isn't fun either. I want to break that streak too. I also want to be became better known outside the United States, I want to thrive outside America and explore and get a bigger fan base. I know it's a lot of expectations but I know it'll all happen someday....
Sorry it's so short, just having a mild writers block. I'll be sure to make it longer next time though. <3 Hugs and Kisses