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Secret Admirer -Part 8-

-Kelz-

~At Home~

I looked at my dad. Straight in his eyes. I stood up with self confidence and walked out the door. I slammed the door too. I didn't get out of what I had to say. Michael was standing at the door. Thanks God! he looked at me wierdly. I managed not to look at him back again. We got into his limo and vroomed off like Sodapop did when Darry was in the passenger seat (My favorite book, The Outsiders) I leaned onto Michael's small thigh and fell asleep, it felt like I haven't had any sleep since I just got out of the hospital. The irony was coming into my dreams too. I couldn't escape the fact that I felt guilty of being pregnant. Facing this pregnancy wasn't that cracked up to be. I wanted a baby that looked like Michael, be like Michael, hell, even sounded like Michael, I can feel my forehead forming beads of sweat. I felt a soft, tender had storking my foreahead with lovely matter. I opened my eyes as I jerked while I looked around in Michael's room. I was confused and lost, I wondered, What was I doing here?, What happened to me?, Is my father here?, the questions, I couldn't take it, it was forming all over. Then I turned towards Michael, he smiled sweetly and kissed me passionately. I kissed him back not feeling guilty. I guess I needed it, because I didn't feel a little bit guilty.

Me:Mike?
Michael:Yes?
Me:Can I stay here? For, the, *swallows hard* night?
Michael:You can stay here as long as you need to, I told my mother the situation that happened with you and your father, *looks into my eyes* Is that okay?
Me:...*nodds my head* It is
Michael:Good, you need rest, lay down
Me:*Lays down* Thanks Mike, for everything
Michael:Your welcome *kisses my forehead*

I layed down that night thinking about Michael, I surely knew he wanted me to be careful and he wanted this baby, he wanted badly. But this will never be the end of my father's relationship with me now.

~9 Months Later~

I was big, everyday Michael would bring me water, actually yesterday he brung me a gallon of it. And I've been having these wierd cravings for pickles and peanut butter, and this other craving like jelly and ice cream, Michael thought it was wierd and so did the family, except for Randy, he ate it with me, Janet and I were in the empty room, painting the room my favorites color, Pink and Purple. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, and all of a sudden, my water broke. I held my stomach and my mouth was wide open, Janet yelled downstairs to the family to take me to the hospital, I was in about 7 to 10 hours of labor. Until it was time to get the baby out of me. When it came out, I started to cry so hard, because it was beautiful. It was a baby girl!

Michael:What are you going to name her? *smiling*
Me:Um? I don't know
Janet:I got it!
Me:What?
Janet:LaTrice
Michael:......
Me:*shakes my head*
Michael:Um how about Ja'Nae
Me:Mmm no
Katherine:What about Sonya
Me:Yeah, Sonya *looks at Michael* Sonya Ja'Nae LaTrice Jackson
Randy:She's a Jackson?
Everybody:Yes Randy!
Jermaine:C'mon, lets go out, I bet this scarred you
Randy:It did
Michael&Me:*chuckling*

It was all worth it, the baby, the names, and everything, until the room got silent, and Cameron came in.

Cameron:Hey Ashley
Me:......

To Be Continued..

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