I heard a soft knock at the door, " daddy go AWAY!!!" I was screaming at the door because this is the 3rd time he tried to go in and I was really mad at him. " Isabella, its me, aunt Janet open the door please." I got quite and she again asked if she could come in.
I walked over to the door and opened it for her. We walked over to the bed and she told me to sit. " Isabella you have to understand that your father can't hold on to the past, you have to understand that he us very lonely with no one here." She said to me.
"What about me? Am I nothing to him. If I were to leave and run away would any notice? Does daddy not love me anymore?"
"No Isabella, it's not like that. That's not what I meant."
"THAN WHAT DO YOU MEAN? I KNOW HE DOESN'T LOVE ME ANYMORE, OR ELSE HE WOULDN'T NEED THAT WOMAN DOWNSTAIRS!!" I was now yelling at aunt Janet. I just don't get it, why would daddy do that to me?
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The Truth (Michael Jackson Adoption Fanfiction)
Random3 year old Isabella is in a orphanage/hospital. Of course no one wants to adopt children with issues, so not very many people go there,but when a special guest comes to adopt her, will thing go all good or will it go sour
