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Complicated Love....Part 7
Jess: Aww I can't believe how much she looks like you, Ange. Me: Well I think she looks like Mike. Jessica and Leon had visited the next day and bought Hollie a bunch of teddies and balloons. The papparazi knew I had the baby because of this picture of Michael leaving the hospital to get some chocolate: http://www.esquire.com/cm/esquire/images/13-michael-jackson-mask-WI-062609-lg-57241461.jpg He hasn't stopped wearing the doctor's mask. It's weird, but I don't question him. I've been placed in a tighter security room so Hollie and I are safer from the frenzy outside. Here are Hollie's details: Name: Hollie Marcheline Katherine Jackson. Born: 14th November, 1986 at 1:19pm. Length: 50 cm Weight: 6 pounds, 6 ounces. Parents: Angelina Mae Porter and Michael Joseph Jackson. Place of birth: Encino, California hospital. Godparents: Jessica Shires and Leon Shires. As I fed her for the fifth time, I heard a knock on my door. Michael opened it and in the doorway stood Tatiana Thumbtzen. She had her hair perfectly permed. Her dress was high and tight, outlining her body shape. She had beautifully done make-up on, with the right amount of blush. I felt like a dag just being in the same room as her. I had a messy bun and no make-up, my eyes had bags because I hadn't slept in a few days. I was wearing an unflattering hospital gown and my body ached from giving birth. Tatiana: (With a single black rose) Hi Angelina, Michael. How's the baby? Me: She's great, just hungry. Tatiana: That's cute. Here's a flower. Me: A...black rose? Don't they use them in funerals? Tatiana: They do? Huh, didn't know that. She struts over and places it on my bed head. Tatiana: So Michael. How does it feel to be a father? Michael: Wonderful. She is the most beautiful person in the world. Well, other than Angie. (Winks at me and I wink back) Tatiana: Yeah. (Rolls eyes) Ahh. (Rubs her back) Michael: What is it? Tatiana: My back hurts. Would you mind just, rubbing there. Michael: Umm okay. I watch, horrified, as Michael starts giving her a back massage. WHAT THE HELL?? I'm sitting right here! I grunt disapprovingly and Michael stops. Tatiana: Thanks Mikey bear. Well, i'm off. Bye Mollie! Me: It's HOLLIE. Tatiana fakes shock and walks out. Diana's set her up. I bet she has. Just to get back at me. I give the baby to a nurse and cross my arms in a huff. Michael: Angie! I can't believe you. She was just being nice. Me: Nice!? Michael how can you not see? Michael: See what? Me: She's using you Michael! Diana hates me, so she sent another leggy bee-atch to turn you against me. (Okay this sounded better in my mind) Michael: Are you for real!? Me: .......(Grumpy face) Michael: I'm going out. Me: Where? Michael: OUT. Michael takes his coat and slams the door closed. I start to become lonely, so I ask the doctor for Hollie. She gives me the pink-covered baby. She whimpers and wriggles in my arms. Me: What's wrong baby? Hollie: (Wriggles and starts to cry) Me: Aww it's okay. Daddy won't be gone long. I hope.... As I say that, a single petal from the black rose comes floating down and lands on my pillow. I grab the entire flower and throw it on the ground. To Be Continued.... (This will be the last part for tonight, unless I decide to make the next. Goodnight MJSite!)
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