The Night I Got Married (Whitney Houston and Michael Jackson)

Family drama part 2

Whitney pov
I look as Michael looks ready to go. I picked up Mj. "Papa." Michaelynn scream. She ran in his arms. Michael had just found out his dad love child. He upset and she ask to meet the rest of the family. I Understand how Michael feels especially with my own father adopting another daughter. I can't even think if he actually have a child with my former maid or someone else while he was married with my mom. I was looking at my mom.  She look at me. I could feel like Michael sad about to crack. "Hey " I said trying to break the ice. I look at my husband. "Hello." He said picking up Michaelynn. "I didn't know you were coming?" I said. Michael look at his dad. "What's going on?" He said. I could tell something I'd wrong with one of the siblings. "I'm going to put the kids to B-E-D" I said. "Come on time for bath time." I said. They groaned.  

I had finished the kids and all were sleep. I was focusing on my paper work. I had to sort through my list of song. "Dad! I will meet her when I am ready but my kids!" Michael said. I signed and walk out the room. "Boy!" I cut Joseph off. "You and I both know he is fair from a boy." I said. Michael look at me. "Joseph, I will make sure he meet your daughter/his sister. But what I'm not going to make him pretend like you didn't step out of his mother. We will try to respectful but he don't tell him how to feel." I said. He ran up on me. I look at Joseph and stood up. "Look. I am not your children and you better walk away." I said. "Maybe if you lis-." I cut him off. "Joseph do me a favor here 700$ walk away. I have a performance and a job to do. I can't concentrate when it comes to you and my husband yelling over a meeting. In which is kinda disrespectful to your wife. So instead of arguing with me  leave because I'm not  one you can intimidate. " I said. I didn't care if he was older I'm not a kids and I refused to be bullied. "Nippy?" My mom said. "Y'all I have to perform. I have 10 hours. So please." I said. I walk away and lock the door. Everyone think it just about the music but I have to mentally prepare. I took a sip of the tea. I look at my mom. I was focusing my music. I realized I had my head voice was struggling during rehearsal. So I had to mark where the music need to change. I don't have time for all this drama. It taking me two hours.
I can and see Joseph gone and my mom left. Michael was on the couch sleeping with one of kids. I felt so bad. I snapped at him. I pick the book off her face. Michaelynn. I rub Michael arm to let him know it's okay to let go. I picked her up. My baby is getting bigger. Where did the time go. I laid down because I had a busy day tomorrow.
I laid in my room silent. I couldn't sleep by myself. I walk out to where Michael was. He was sitting up. "Im sorry." He cut me off. "Nope your did the only thing I haven't did well really. Stand up to Joseph." I cut him off. "You did." I said. 0when?" He said. "When it comes to me." I said. He nodded. I laid on his chest. Listening to his heart beat.
I woke to the sound of Michael snoring. I realize he must have brought us back in a room. I turn to face Michael. I  wasn't to get up. I wanted to stayed in bed. I heard a knock. Michael began move. I didn't want to get up.  "Nippy?" I heard Robyn. I wanted sleep. I attempt to close my eyes. I felt Michael rubbing my side. I need to sleep. "No"I whined. Michael woke up. I close my eye. Michael grab my waist. "10 more minute." I said. Michael kissed my cheek. "Mike. I need backup." Robyn said. "I'm working on it." He mumbled. He kissed my face. "No 5 more minutes." I mumble. He kept kissing me until and turn me over. I could feel him. "Wake up." He said. "What are you trying to give me another baby" I ask. He chuckled. He pick me up. I was frustrated and he knew up to do it to. He took me into the bathroom. I could feel the coldness hit my skin. I groaned. Michael ran the shower. I hate baths in hotel room. I open my eyes to see he place me on the bathroom counter. I open my eyes. Michael got all my soaps. He kissed my cheek. "I would give you another baby but it has to wait." I said. He look at me and smiled.

I was in the dressing room. I began singing warm up. It is tuff sometime. People have stop looking at you like you are human. The people who work with you are not going to always have your best interest at heart. They see as a paycheck. People that are trying to sell something magazines label record label. They see as a label. A way to may money. I look at my children. I don't want them to start doing the same. Some people envy what I have. I stared at my self. "God will you just see?" I mumbled. I heard the door open. I saw it was Michael. I wander what he sees as. He closed the door knowing i need a moment. I look away and began to fixed the wig. I felt his hand come on shoulder. I look up. "Okay we have five minutes to performance. Nippy what wrong." My father ask. "We? Why do you said we." I said. I wanted to scream as he explains we are a team. I wanted to cry. I shook off and got up and ran out. If I could go back in time I would. I would go back to being 5 years old. Where I could sit on my dad leg and he saw me as his baby girl.