"Huh??...." i say "Your father is Michael Jackson" says mother
*in LA*
*phone rings* "Hello this is Janet Jackson" "Hi Aunt Janet" says a familiar voice "Paris! how are you?" "Im good...I need to ask आप something though..." "Sure anything" "Have आप ever had a feeling that we have an unknown relative???" "...Sometimes yes...why?" "Prince is having the same feeling..he even कहा that daddy had the same feelling..." "Wow..." "I called Aunt LaToya and she कहा the same thing..." "Well I dont know what to tell you...no one knows the future but God alone..." "Your right...well thats all i wanted to know" "Ok..i प्यार आप Paris" "Love आप more..Bye!" "Bye bye" *hangs up phone* Paris is on her way to the living room until Prince calls for her "Hey can I talk to आप for a minute?" "Sure Prince wassup?" "Its about the "supposingly" unknown relative" "Ok" "The feeling now its as if....she knows who she is now" "Oh so now its a girl? how can आप be so sure?" "I dont know...look im just telling आप what im feeling.." "Ok...did आप get anything from the uncles या cousins?" asks Paris "Only a few felt the same..." says Prince..."Oh...Aunt Janet and Aunt LaToya कहा they felt the same" "Really? wow..." "Yeah...maybe we really do have an unknown relative...i wonder what relation" says Paris...Prince just shrugs his shoulders
*at home*
"THE Michael Jackson?!" i ask "Yes Kierra...THE one and ONLY Michael Jackson..." says Mother "Are आप two just pulling my leg??" i ask "No..." "Oh my GOD!" i say ploping myself on my bed..."And he doesnt know right?" i ask "No he doesnt..." says Mom..."Perfect!" i say sarcasticly..."Im sorry I didnt tell आप befo-" "STOP! आप arent sorry mother! आप would've told me this a long time पूर्व if आप didnt want me to feel this way!" i say with tears streaming down my face...Mother pulls me in for a hug to apologise but i pull away "Leave me ALONE!" there was nothing left to do..so Ren and Mother leave me be...i crawl into my बिस्तर without bothering to even put on my pjs...i cry myself to sleep..."Why??" i ask myself before falling asleep
To be Continued...
*in LA*
*phone rings* "Hello this is Janet Jackson" "Hi Aunt Janet" says a familiar voice "Paris! how are you?" "Im good...I need to ask आप something though..." "Sure anything" "Have आप ever had a feeling that we have an unknown relative???" "...Sometimes yes...why?" "Prince is having the same feeling..he even कहा that daddy had the same feelling..." "Wow..." "I called Aunt LaToya and she कहा the same thing..." "Well I dont know what to tell you...no one knows the future but God alone..." "Your right...well thats all i wanted to know" "Ok..i प्यार आप Paris" "Love आप more..Bye!" "Bye bye" *hangs up phone* Paris is on her way to the living room until Prince calls for her "Hey can I talk to आप for a minute?" "Sure Prince wassup?" "Its about the "supposingly" unknown relative" "Ok" "The feeling now its as if....she knows who she is now" "Oh so now its a girl? how can आप be so sure?" "I dont know...look im just telling आप what im feeling.." "Ok...did आप get anything from the uncles या cousins?" asks Paris "Only a few felt the same..." says Prince..."Oh...Aunt Janet and Aunt LaToya कहा they felt the same" "Really? wow..." "Yeah...maybe we really do have an unknown relative...i wonder what relation" says Paris...Prince just shrugs his shoulders
*at home*
"THE Michael Jackson?!" i ask "Yes Kierra...THE one and ONLY Michael Jackson..." says Mother "Are आप two just pulling my leg??" i ask "No..." "Oh my GOD!" i say ploping myself on my bed..."And he doesnt know right?" i ask "No he doesnt..." says Mom..."Perfect!" i say sarcasticly..."Im sorry I didnt tell आप befo-" "STOP! आप arent sorry mother! आप would've told me this a long time पूर्व if आप didnt want me to feel this way!" i say with tears streaming down my face...Mother pulls me in for a hug to apologise but i pull away "Leave me ALONE!" there was nothing left to do..so Ren and Mother leave me be...i crawl into my बिस्तर without bothering to even put on my pjs...i cry myself to sleep..."Why??" i ask myself before falling asleep
To be Continued...
