"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 Ты something though..." "Sure anything" "Have Ты ever had a feeling that we have an unknown relative???" "...Sometimes yes...why?" "Prince is having the same feeling..he even сказал(-а) that daddy had the same feelling..." "Wow..." "I called Aunt LaToya and she сказал(-а) 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 Любовь Ты Paris" "Love Ты 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 Ты 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 Ты be so sure?" "I dont know...look im just telling Ты what im feeling.." "Ok...did Ты get anything from the uncles или cousins?" asks Paris "Only a few felt the same..." says Prince..."Oh...Aunt Janet and Aunt LaToya сказал(-а) 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 Ты 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 Ты befo-" "STOP! Ты arent sorry mother! Ты would've told me this a long time назад if Ты 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 постель, кровати without bothering to even put on my pjs...i cry myself to sleep..."Why??" i ask myself before falling asleep
To be Continued...