Michael Jackson

9 months later...

One night, I was sitting helplessly in the bed, Michael's arms cuddled around me. This pregnancy was like a mug, 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...

I shut the door to the hotel room behind me, hart-, hart still pounding as I sat on the bed.

"Shi?" I heard from behind me. I jumped from where I was sitting and spun around to see Deedra.

"Dee Dee, geez! u scaed me!" I zei breathlessly.

"Don't u ever run off again! u could've been kidnapped or.....or....run over!" She hugged me tightly.

I smiled while I hugged her back. She's always been very protective of me. Along with Clarissa. And me with them.

"So you're here for me to get me a leash?" I asked with my eyebrows raised.

"No. I am here-and Claire in the bathroom getting ready-for u to go out...

I was watching cartoons with AJ in the living room when there was a knock on the front door. I answered it to see Debbie's standing there with the biggest smile on her face. I raised my eyebrows and zei "I haven't seen u smile that big since u told me u were pregnant with AJ. What's going on Debbie?" She whispered "I'm pregnant again Michael!" I immediately jumped up and down as I shouted "I told u it would work! u wanted to give up after u couldn't get pregnant a couple weeks ago; but I told u it would work!" She zei "I was just worried because I'm getting older and my fertility...