𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐎𝐍, the first born daughter of Michael Jackson. Michael always gave her the best childhood years without a mother by his side. Moon was born on February 11, 1980 to Michael and Tatum O'Neal.
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✿︎ - 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 3𝐫𝐝, 1998
Moon sat down on the couch. "Alright, where is she?", asked moon. Debbie made her way towards moon while holding paris. Debbie gently put paris on moon's arms. Moon held her and gasped. "Oh she's so tiny", said moon and looked at michael who was sitting next to her.
Michael laughed. "She is", said michael. "Tell moon what you did at the hospital", said debbie. "Oh my goodness", said moon. "Okay, so after paris was born I literally snatched her and ran out of the hospital", said michael.
Debbie laughed. Moon was shocked. "I was excited", said michael. Prince waddled to moon and put his tiny hands on her leg. Moon smiled. "Aren't you and that blonde boy together? What's his name?", asked debbie and picked up prince.
"Macaulay and we are not dating", replied moon and gave paris to michael. "That's what they all say", said debbie. "Let's take this outside then", said moon and stood up. Moon started taking off her hoop earrings. "No- moon it's okay", said michael.
"You don't want to do that sweetie", said debbie and smiled. Michael gently put paris on her crib. "Oh I think I do, all you do is talk and talk, you can't even take care of prince, dad literally does that for you", said moon and walked closer to debbie. Michael blocked moon's way.
"Okay, okay, calm down moon, it's okay", said michael. "You tell your daughter to calm down", said debbie and walked away. "Who you telling to calm down bitch?", asked moon and went for debbie's hair. Michael gently grabbed onto moon's shoulders and held her back.
"Debbie get out of here please", said michael. Debbie walked away. Moon sat on the couch. "I can't stand her", said moon. "I know", said michael. Paris started crying. Michael stood up and went to her crib. He picked her up and sat on the couch. Moon smiled. Michael held paris against his chest.
"I remember when you were a baby, feels like it was yesterday, seventeen years ago", said michael. "Here we go again", said moon and laughed. "I didn't worry when your mother left us for good, I told myself I've got this, I'll take care of her", said michael.
"And you never broke that promise", said moon. Michael pecked moon's cheek. "Is this the last baby?", asked moon. "Not really, I want another one", said michael. Moon nodded. "But not from debbie, we've been arguing a lot lately", said michael. "She thinks she's such a good mama but obviously she can't even feed her own kids, you literally do it", said moon.
Michael laughed. "I prefer lisa, I will always prefer lisa, she is so pretty, is it weird that I think elvis as my step grandfather?", asked moon. Michael shook his head. Moon laughed. "I know, but lisa was scared, she thought that I would take custody of the kids if we had some", said michael.
"I'll always think of lisa as my mom", said moon. "What about brooke and diana?", asked michael. "The dirty one?", asked moon. "No! Diana ross!", exclaimed michael and laughed. "Of course they're my moms too, they were also there for me growing up", said moon and smiled.
