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I Love You, So Much: Part 21
*Here's part 21! I hope you all like it :) Cause I know I've enjoyed making it. This goes out to all of y'all and Michael ^-^ ~Mary Cait:3* My mouth hung open, was I hearing right? Thelma was pregnant? We already have one person pregnant and having to deal with. Now we have to worry about her being pregnant. I guess I have to be a friend and sit down with her. And after this, kill Prince. We sat down at the table. I made us some coffee to see if that would calm us down some. It seemed like it was working some on Muffy. Me: Alright, Muf, tell me. How far along are you. Thelma: *Mumbling* Me: *Raises a eyebrow* What? Thelma: *Still mumbling**Looking to her left* Me: *Rubbing my temples* Muffy... Thelma: I can't tell...*Looking down* I'm too embarassed... Alright. I've had enough of this. I crossed my arms and leaned back in my chair. I want her to tell me, and I want her to tell me now! Me: Thelma Ameriah Ja'Nea Good, either you tell me. Or I tell Prince. Thelma: Please! Lexa, don't! Me: Muffy, your going to have to tell him sooner or later. Thelma: I just can't. I don't want to tie him down. Me: Muffy. Your not thinking of... Thelma: Maybe that would be a good idea. Getting a abor- Me: Don't even think about it! Thelma: But...maybe it would be a good idea. Me: Muf, your talking about a man that was there the day Shay was born. And the day Peter was born. That man has had a hand in raising these kids, just as much as me and Michael both. That man doesn't care. I think he would enjoy having a child. Thelma: *Looking down* Me: So please. How far are you? Thelma: 5 months. My mouth dropped. 5 months! So she hasn't told him in 5 months! Oh, she has to tell him! And I mean tell him now! Me: Muffy! Thelma: I've been scared that he doesn't want it! Me: He'll want it. Just tell him. Thelma: *Looking down* I'm just scared. Me: *Grabs her hand* Don't be. Because he'll want it. I just know it. While Thelma and I talked, I didn't know a set of ears were listening. *Shay's Point Of View* Wow, Aunt Thelma's pregnant. Like enough me and Roxie's mother has to deal with her being pregnant...now we gotta deal with Thelma being pregnant. Hello, my mother has just earned her way into my head. I shook the thought and went to find Uncle Prince. I mean, Thelma shouldn't be scared. Uncle Prince is very understanding. Well...to a point at least. I made it back outside to see Uncle Prince talking with Michael. I went over to them. They both turned and smiled at me. Prince: There's the birthday girl *Pulls me into a hug* Ready? Me: Uncle Prince! *Laughing* Prince: C'mon. 16 spanks ain't that bad. *Chuckles* Me: It is if it's you and you that whole one to grow on thing! Prince: Alright. Alright. I'll leave you alone this year. But watch your little butt next year, Shay. Me: I will. Uncle Prince...I gotta tell you something... Prince: What is it? Me: In priavte. Prince: Alright. I grabbed Uncle Prince's hand and lead him to inside Neverland. Prince: What is it, kiddo? Me: Well...say if someone held something for you. Like a secreat. A BIG secreat for 5 months. Would you be mad? Prince: Depends. I might be a little mad, but I'll try to be understanding. Where is this all coming from? Is this about you Shay? Me: What!? Me?! No. No... Prince: Then who is it about? Thelma: *Coming in* P-Prince, baby? Prince: *Gets up and goes over to her**Kisses her* Hey baby. What's wrong? Thelma: Can we go home so I can tell you? Prince: *Looks at me* Me: *Mouthing Go, Go* Prince: Sure, babe. Uncle Prince and Thelma left. I was about to turn around when my mother was there with arms crossed. Mama: Alright, Mrs. Listen, how much did you hear? Me: What are you talking about Mama? Mama: I know you. You picked up the nosey thing from Michael. Me: Alright. I heard the whole Thelma being pregnant. Mama: Now, the only people that should know is me, you and Thelma alright. Don't tell know one else. Not even your Uncle Prince. Me: Okay... Mama: Good. Now go wash up for dinner. Me: Kay. I ran upstairs to get ready. Maybe mine and Mama's life are turning out to be great! *Lexa's Point Of View* After dinner Michael and I got in to bed looking at each other. We smiled at one another. He kissed me softly on the lips. Me: What was that for? Michael: For always being there, baby. Me: Oh. *Kisses him* Michael: *Chuckles* What was that, for? Me: For being the best husband and best friend a girl could ever ask for. *Smiles* Michael: I love you. Me: I love you more. Michael: Hey, that's my thing. *Giggles* Me: Well, you said my thing first, so I say your thing last. Michael: Alright. That's understandable. Michael and I giggled one more time before kissing each other again. One thing lead to another, and it ended up me and Michael having a heated night of making love. My life couldn't get any better. So it is, years came and went. And within thoses years, Roxie gave birth to her healty baby girl Daisy. She looks so much like her. Nothing in her is in her to tell her that of that awful father of hers. And also Prince and Thelma gave birth to their first son, Aiden Marcus Nelson. And even Michael and I have had another child, this time a little girl. We named her Elizabeth, right after Michael's best friend Elizabeth Taylor and his mother Katherine. Elizabeth Katherine Jackson. She was born April 23rd, 2004. The year is now 2009. And this is how old the kids are now. Including Roxie and her baby: Roxie:28 Shay:27 Peter:15 Daisy:11 Aiden:11 Elizabeth:5 Everything seemed to be going good for everyone of us, until Michael said he wanted to do a come back tour... I just didn't know this was going to be the last ever we'll see of Michael... To Be Contiued *I hoped you all liked it :3*
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