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It's Him..... ~Part Five~

*-Lexa*

I looked at him nervously.

Jermaine: She...She's..um...
Me: *stands up* Michael Jackson's daughter.
Joe: *laughs* You expect me to believe that?
Jermaine: Jenna, don't.
Joe: *stops*...Jenna?
Me: *nods* Yep. That's me.
Joe: *scoffs* Prove it.
Me: *thinks*...*pulls up my sleeve and points to my arm* There's your proof* Vitiligo. I got it from dad.
Jermaine: *surprised* You have vitiligo?
Me: *nods* I figured out I had it a year ago. It hasn't spread much. Only my arms and a patch on my leg. Thankfully my skin isn't so dark or else it would be pretty noticable.
Joe: So? That doesn't prove shit.
Janet: *walks in* Jermaine, you are-*sees me* *wide eyed* Jenna?!
Me: Yeah. How did you remember me?
Janet: You look so much like your father...why are you here?
Me: I figured everything out yesterday. I'm still trying to get over the shock. *laughs*

Well, so far this is going okay.

Joe: That doesn't prove anything.

Nevermind.

Joe: I would like to hear it from someone who I know doesn't lie.
J&J: Hey! We don't lie!
Joe: *raises an eyebrow*
???: Hey, Jermaine. You home??
Janet: Shit! It's Michael! Jenna, you gotta hide. I'll explain everything later. *pushes me in the closet and locks it*

Well, this isn't okay. I heard muffled voices and decided to be sneaky and listen in.

Dad: Hmm, in debt again, Joe?
Joe: Boy, that ain't none of your business.
Dad: Well, it kind of it when just last year you "borrowed" almost half my money. You still owe me.
Joe: I don't owe you shit.
Dad: *mumbles* I swear, one day imma sue your ass.
Joe: What did you just say?!
Jermaine: Okay! That's enough. Anyway, what'cha here for, Mike?
Dad: I thought I left the the demo for Smile here.
Jermaine: Oh yeah. *silence* Here you go. How's the album going anyway?
Dad: Really good actually.
Janet: I was at the studio last week. Dang, he was swearin' like crazy!
Dad: Jan!
Janet: Well, you were!
Jermaine: Everything starting to get to ya, huh?
Dad: *sighs* Yeah. It's always easiest to take it out on music.
Janet: Yeah. But I've never seen you swear so much. I'm just worried about what your fans would think.
Dad: *sighs* So am I. If only Carol was here.
Jermaine: Um...yeah.
Dad: What's wrong?
Janet: Nothing. Nothing at all. We all wish Carol was here. She was like a sister to me.
Dad: I do miss her. If only there was a way to contact her. *sigh* Anyway, I should get going now. Debbie and her moodswings.
Jermaine: *laughs* That's what you get for wanting another kid, man.

After he was gone aunt Janet opened the door and saw me crying.

Janet: Jen, what's wrong?
Me: Mom...
Jermaine: Oh yeah. How is Carol?
Me: She...She's dead. *bursts into tears*

*-Lexa*

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