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My Luv Affair With MJ..imaginary story20

*Sidenote: This chapter goes to my sexy husband Michael Jackson(lol), Taylor Peterson, Tiara, and all MJ fans*

It was almost time for me to leave the hospital with Blanket...I looked over at him sleeping in the nursery bassinet and I started having these strange feelings...like I wasn't ready for a baby...maybe its because I was too young...I mean im not even 21 yet...don't get me wrong I don't regret my marriage and I don't regret being a mother to Paris and Prince but maybe I didn't think about all the details are of having a baby!!
I was deep in thought then I heard my phone ringing
(Me)"Hello?"
(Michael)"Mimi?"
(Me)"Yeah"
(Michael)"I've called you a couple times and you haven't picked up...is everything okay??"
(Me)"Yeah im fine...I was...um...in the bathroom"
(Michael)"Are u sure baby....it seems like something is bothering you?"
(Me)"Im sure Michael...im perfectly fine"
(Michael)"Okay...well are you and Blanket ready to leave the hospital because im on my way"
(Me)"Well he's sleeping right now but I'll get him ready"
(Michael)"I'll see you when I get there"
(Me)"I love you"
(Michael)"I love you more"
I got out of the hospital bed and got Blanket dressed and ready to go...about 15 minutes later someone knocked on my door
(Me)"Come in"
(Michael)"Hi mom"
(Me)(laughing)"Hey honey"
Michael pulls out 2 dozen multi-colored roses and they were all so beautiful
(Me)"Awww thank you but what are these for??"
(Michael)"Its just something special to welcome you into motherhood"
Michael kissed me then walks over to Blanket and then he kisses Blanket on his forehead...then he picked him from his bassinet so that so that we can head home
(Michael)"You got everything?"
(Me)"Yeah"
I open the door and without looking I walk out and into something...I fell to the ground...Im not sure what it was that I hit but I know it felt like a brick wall
(Michael)"Are you okay?"
(Me)"Owww...what was that?"
(Michael)"It was the body guard"
I look up and see a huge guy standing over me...he reaches for pick and just pick me up like I weigh nothing
(Bodyguard)"Im sorry Mrs.Jackson..my name is Christian and Mr.Jackson hired us to make sure no one tried to get to you or the baby"
(Me)"You can call me Mimi...and thanks for trying to protect us but I don't think its gonna be that bad"
(Michael)"Well you thought wrong"
(Christian)"Mimi it gets really bad...I was there when Michael brought both Prince and Paris home from this same hospital and the paparazzi were doing everything they could to get a picture"
(Me)"I know the paparazzi is bad but I don't think they would try and ambush us while we have the baby"
So we all walked to the lobby and I looked front door and there was no body was there
(Me)"See I told you guys....there is nobody out there"
(Christian)"You don't see anybody but im sure some of them are out there...the car is out back though"
We walk to the back door of the hospital and we open the door and the paparazzi are swarming us...its like the don't care that we have a newborn baby...Michael is trying to stay close to me while holding Blanket and Christian is trying to protect the 3 of us but its not an easy task with at least 100 people coming at us from all different angles...Michael tries to be very polite to the paparazzi but sometimes they go to far like this one photographer tried to grab Michael's arm so that the baby could be close enough for him to take a picture...good thing Michael had a tight hold on Blanket or he would have slipped out of Michael's arms...Christian had to 'handle' the photographer...we finally got to the car...it took a total of 10-15 minutes but it felt like forever
(Me)"Wow...that was crazy"
(Michael)(laughing)"I thought you said it wasn't going to be that bad"
(Me)"I was so wrong"
Christian starts to drive the car...I look over and see Blanket and he looks so sweet and peaceful in his car seat
(Me)(in my head)"I can't believe I was rethinking the whole concept of taking care of taking care of my newborn baby...I have the calmest baby ever...all he does is sleep...This is gonna be easy"
While I was thinking to myself we hit traffic and people starting blowing their horns like they had no sense...out of nowhere Blanket started screaming and crying...I guess he was scared but he wouldn't stop...we tried everything to make him stop but he wouldn't stop screaming
I remembered the voice in my head that was saying that motherhood was going to be easy well right now it was saying "This is gonna be one hell of an experience"

3 months Later
I was right about motherhood being hard...I mean Michael does a lot of stuff and I help a lot but even with him doing most of the work its still challenging and stressful to get up  and down at night, have to change diapers, warm bottles, give baths, all this stuff is too much sometimes but im glad I have Michael here...he's one of the best parents ever...he can take care of Blanket and entertain Paris and Prince at the same time...on the other hand I can't do that half of what he does...
Today I woke up and seen Michael coming out of the shower and getting clothes out the closet
(Michael)"Good morning beautiful"
(Me)"Hey baby...are you going somewhere?"
(Michael)"Remember I told you last week that Taj, Taryll, and TJ (Michael's nephew/Tito's sons) wanted me to meet them at the airport"
(Me)"Oh yeah...I forgot"
When he said that I started to get really worried...I've never had to take care of all the kids by myself
(Michael)"You okay?"
(Me)"Im fine but you might want to hurry up and get ready or your gonna be late"
It took Michael about 30 more minutes to get ready
(Michael)"Bye baby...I'll see you in a couple hours"
He kisses me and then heads out the door....its about 10am on a Saturday morning I thought that Paris and Prince would want to sleep in a little bit and since Blanket was having a tough time going back to sleep last night I thought he was gonna sleep a little longer but as always im wrong...I couldn't have been laying down for more 5 minutes and then I hear crying....
(Me)"I should have known"
I get up and walk into Blanket's room and lean over his crib
(Me)"Awwww Blanket don't cry...mommy's here sweetie"
After I said my sentence and after he saw my face he became more hysterical...I picked him up and tried to change his diaper
(Me)"See Blanket you don't have to be afraid of mommy...I would never hurt you...I wanna help you...I don't want mommy's baby to be sad"
You would think that a baby might detect the love in what I just said but I guess Blanket didn't because he started to pee on me....
(Me)"Oh my God Blanket...mommy tries to say something nice to you and you pee on me"
That's when I should I have kept my mouth closed because he started to scream again
(Me)"What's the matter...you want your daddy?"
I knew Blanket wanted his father and the sad thing is that I wanted him home to...not only because I love him but because I can't take care of my own baby by myself!!
While I was thinking Blanket kept on crying and crying...I know that's what babies do but wow...I had only been with him for 10 minutes and my head was already starting to hurt...
I was still trying to change his diaper but he wouldn't let me he kept on closing his legs and making it hard for me to put an new diaper on...
(Prince)"Why is he screaming so loud"
(Me)"Hey Prince...what are you doing up so early?"
(Prince)"I was trying to sleep but Blanket's screaming woke me up"
(Me)"Awww im sorry sweetie...I tried to get him to quiet down but he just won't stop"
(Prince)"Its alright...im gonna go watch some t.v."
(Me)"Okay"
It takes me 15 more minutes to get the diaper on my screaming child
(Me)"Im sure that feels better...now lets go make you a bottle"
I make Blanket the bottle and I sit down so that I can feed him....and he's quiet for like 5 minutes until we hear Paris' scream coming from upstairs...then Blanket starts screaming...I want to be mad but I run upstairs to see what's wrong with Paris
I walk into her room and she's sleeping but she continues to scream
(Me)"Paris...Paris...wake up"
It was difficult to wake up Paris with the baby in my arms but after a couple minutes of yelling her name and trying to shake the bed she woke up
(Paris)"What's going on?"
That's when Prince makes him to Paris' room
(Prince)"You were screaming in your sleep like a mad woman"
(Paris)"Shut up Prince...I wasn't that bad...was I mommy"
(Me)"Um...well..."
(Prince)"Mom doesn't wanna say it but you were"
(Paris)"Was not"
(Prince)"Yes you were"
(Paris)"Shut up...you don't know what your talking about"
(Prince)"You shut up"
Their bickering plus Blanket's crying was gonna make me go crazy in a minute
(Me)"Oh my god will you guys please stop arguing?"
(Paris&Prince)"Sorry"
(Me)"Its okay"
(Prince)"We are gonna be quiet starting now"
(Paris)"Yeah we promise"
When a six year old and a five year old say that they will be quiet never believe them...Paris and Prince said they would be quiet 3 hours ago and that promise didn't even last 5 minutes...since they came into the living room it has been endless screaming, laughing, and running
Blanket is a completely different story...he's been screaming and crying for a long time...basically since he woke up...I've checked his temperature to make sure he wasn't sick...I gave him a bottle, I tried to give him a pacifier but he spit it out, I changed his diaper....I really don't know what to do any more
(Paris)"Mommy"
(Me)"Yes Paris?"
(Paris)"Can u make us some pancakes?"
(Me)"Sure sweetie...Prince do you want pancakes too?"
(Prince)"Yes please"
I get the pancakes ready and shove them in the oven...Blanket is crying as usual but im about to give up...I just zone out because a whole day with the kids is really stressing me out...I think I might have even pulled out a little bit of my hair through the course of the day
(Prince)"Mommy?"
(Me)"What Prince?"
(Prince)"I think something is burning"
(Me)"What??...Damn it...the pancakes"
I run into the kitchen and see a little bit of smoke...I turn the oven off and wave the smoke away....I take the pancakes out of the oven and they are burnt beyond belief...I fixed them up some sandwiches then I sat on the living room couch and laid Blanket down beside me....at his point all I could do is hold my head down and cry...that's how upset and frustrated I was...I heard keys in the door then I hear Paris and Prince scream "Daddy"
I was so grateful that Michael was finally home...Michael walked into the living room and picked up Blanket then he looks at me
(Michael)"Hi baby...woah...what happened to you"
Ii was about to explain the drama filled day that I had when Taj, Taryll, and TJ walked in
(Taj,Taryll &Tj)"Hello...wait...what happened to you?"
(Taj)(laughing)"You haven't been married long and you are already deciding to let yourself go"
(TJ)"Um Taj....I don't think Mimi wants to play right now"
(Taj)"Come on...she knows im just joking"
He sits right beside me and nudges me with his elbow "You know im joking...don't you?"
I don't even respond to Taj but I do look at him and my facial expression says "Do I look like im in a joking mood"
(TJ)"See dummy...I told you she wasn't playing with you"
(Taryll)"Can I ask you why you look so.."
(Me)"Taryll I haven't had the best day so I would suggest that you think really really really hard before you speak"
(Taryll)"Um...well you look..uh...well what im trying to say is..im just gonna take my chances....why are you looking kinda run down right?"
(Me)"If you had to take care of a pair of very energetic and very loud children and then top that a screaming baby I don't think you would look too cute either"
(Taj)"He's not screaming...actually he's the quietest baby I've ever seen"
(Me)(yelling)"Well maybe he likes his father better than me....did you think of that?"
(Michael)"Are you okay baby"
(Me)(laughing)"Im perfectly fine...I just need to go for a little drive"
I put on my shoes and grab my keys then walk out the door...I don't care how many paparazzi people trying to get a pic of me I just needed to get out of the house....I felt like I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown and I didn't want anyone to see me like this...I got in my car and just drove for the whole day just to get away and calm myself down...Michael would call me or text me every hour to make sure I was okay...im sure that he was really worried about me but he gave me my space
When I got back home it was about 10:30 at night...the house was really quiet and everyone was probably slept...before heading to the bedroom I checked on all of the kids to make sure they were okay then I took a shower and got in the bed....when I 1st got in me and Michael were back to back but when I after I couple minutes I felt him tun his body so that he would wrap his arm around me and kisses me goodnight!!
I fell asleep really fast only to be woke up like 3 hours later by Blanket's crying...Michael wasn't beside me but I figured that he was in the bathroom because the door was closed and the light was on so I got out the bed and started to walk  downstairs when I see Michael on his way up the stairs
(Me)"Did I sleep through the whole time he was crying?"
(Michael)"No he just started crying like 2 minutes ago"
(Me)"So how did you make his bottle so fast?"
(Michael)"Well I noticed that he usually wakes up this time so my body kinda got used to it"
(Me)"Oh"
I went with Michael to Blankets room and as soon as Blanket seen Michael's face he stopped crying...I just stood behind Michael and admired how much of a perfect parent he was...I could never be like him...he was the type of dad that you could run to with your problem and then he would make you feel as if anything never happen...he was a very attentive dad...he paid attention to every child's likes and dislikes...he was just great...I watched him as he rocked Blanket back to sleep and place him in the crib
(Me)"How do you do that??"
(Michael)"What?"
(Me)"Never mind"
(Michael)"Talk to me...you've been kinda out of it since Blanket was born and today you were scaring me...what's going on with you?"
I sit down on the floor by Blanket's crib then Michael sits really close to me and put arm around me
(Me)"You are a great father...if not the best dad that I've ever seen"
(Michael)"What's the problem?"
(Me)"The fact that your such a great father makes me realize me that im a horrible mom"
(Michael)"What are you talking about?"
(Me)"What type of mother can't take care of her kids by herself"
(Michael)"They are a handful so don't feel bad"
(Me)"You would be able to take care of the kids all by yourself"
(Michael)"Its easy for me because im so used to it...you haven't been a mother for very long but you still do a great job"
(Me)"You don't have to lie to me to make me feel better Michael"
(Michael)"Im not lying...the other day I was talking to Paris and she was telling me how much she loves having you here and how she doesn't really know her real mom but she's glad that she has you"
(Me)"She said that?"
(Michael)"Yeah"
I was quiet for a minute because I just had to think about what Michael said...he always knows how to make me feel better...we just sat in silence then Blanket started crying
(Me)"Ugh"
(Michael)"You should try to quiet him down this time"
(Me)"Michael"
(Michael)"Just try"
I leaned over the crib and picked up Blanket...he was still crying
(Me)"I told you this wasn't gonna work"
(Michael)"Just relax...a baby can feel when you're nervous or tense"
I took a deep breath, relaxed, and rocked Blanket...little by little he began to calm down...he feel asleep with a smile on his cute little face
(Michael)"I don't know about you but I see the makings of a perfect mother"

To Be Continued!!

P.S. Sorry it took so long for me to get this chapter posted and sorry its very suckish but anyway I wanted which story you guys wanted me to work on next....Finding Out LaToya's Secret or Kya and Michael's Unique Love Story
Love, Mimi

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