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Brooke's Story Part 3
~Hey everyone this is Brooke, I just wanted you all to know this maybe the wrost story I ever made, but it is the first one I ever made. But I'm glad you guys like it so far. So here's the next one, i sorta left the last one I left you guys out on acliffhanger, as you all call it. So um...here we go. Enjoy~ Recap: A women named Shanice came and told Dad, i mean Michael that i was her daughter, not his. and I'm wondering what on earth is going on here. XXXPart3XXX She can't be my real mother...can see? Dad's been the only family I've known since I was little. Was my whole life nothing but a lie? I looked up and dad and thought he would have a looked that said you must be mistaken she is my daughter, but when I looked up...I was wrong. His faced held nothing but...but...shocked and fear in it. Shanice looked as if she wasn't wanted anymore here. But she staid calm. Me: you mean...your my real mother...then what's...(points to dad) dad...to me? Shanice: I'm very sorry sweetie, but Micheal isn't really your father...he adopted you back in '96. Me: stop lyin' you lair!!! Dad: Brooke, we don't call anyone liars!!! Me: dad, do you even hear what she's callin' me!!! She sayin' i'm her daughter, not your's...DO YOU EVEN CARE!!! Dad: Brooke Abigail Elizabeth, calm down. Don't yell. Me: I'll yell as long as I want to. Till dis shit is fixed!!! Dad: BROOKE!!! Me: I really don't give a shit anymore!!! Fine, I'm her daughter!!! You HAPPY!? Well since you are so fuckin' quite Michael, I think i should just get the limo to take me home and I'll be out of your fuckin' way!!! Dad was about to say something when I stormed off. This is what happened while I was storming off. Dad looked at Shanice with anger. Dad: why did you have to come back and say that to her after all these years, Shanice!? Shanice: well, I'm sorry Michael when i wanna see my own daughter I think I should have a say in it!!! Dad: you had a say in it back when she was born to keep her, but no you thought she was the wrost thing in your life to ever happen, so I took her in. Shanice: let's get one thing straight here Jackson, I loved my daughter, and I never once said she was the wrost thing in my life!!! You just want to keep believing I did. Dad: I know what I heard, and I know what you did. Shanice: I don't care what you say, i'm getting my daughter back! Dad: your not getting her back, she's my daughter not your's, Shanice. Shanice: we'll see about that!!! Shanice stormed off; I was at home in my room. And after I tore everything in it apart. I was looking at a picture of me and daddy back in 2001 when he was making "You Rock My World". I was all smiled wearing his fedroa hat sitting on his lap while his head was laying on my shoulder, while his hands were wrapped around my waist. I was no more then 5-years-old at the time. I started crying feeling: anger, sadness, and hurt. I lost it and tore that photo apart. I flopped down on my bed and started bawling my eyes out. How could he do this to me...after 13 years of me being his "daughter" he could have just told me about this while I was older enough to know, not while me and him are starting to get back along with one another. I was crying my eyes when i heard someone coming into the room. Dad: Brooke...c-can I come in? It was daddy, and his voice sounded as if he was crying. I was wondering what was going on. Michael's Point I was thinking back to when Brooke was a baby, and how I took her in becuase of Shanice's habbits. I dated Shanice for a while, but then I found out about her being pregant and how she drunk and smoked...I wanted that child to be alright. Well...maybe it would be better if I showed you what i meant. All the way back from now to 1996. When Brooke came into my life. April 2nd, 1996...... To Be Continued............... ~I know this was BAD!!!! But I couldn't think of anything. And no offense towards Shanice, she seems very nice and sweet. And this goes out to Jada and Michael Jackson, we all miss you, Mike. Sleep in peace King of Pop.~
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