~Jada's POV~
-3 days later-
I slump on the couch and close my eyes after finally getting the twins down for a nap. I've had a long, tiring day. Michael's been at the studio and I've been here, cleaning our room, the girls's rooms, the twins's room and the living room and the twins have been screaming all day. This is the first break I've had since Michael left.

I sigh deeply to relax and then I hear the front doors open and slam shut. I frown as I stand up to go investigate who it is. Before I can even leave the room, Rylee comes in and she looks very angry and she's crying like crazy with puffy red eyes.

"Oh my god, darling! What's wrong?" I gasp.

"Tommy. That's what's wrong!" She shouts angrily.

"Shhh, calm down, sweetie. Come sit on the couch and tell me what happened." I say soothingly as I hug her.

"Okay." She sobs into my chest as we walk over to the couch and sit.

"Now, tell me what's wrong."

"Well, Tommy and I had a little fight earlier and then eventually he broke up with me." She sobs.

"Oh. I'm so sorry, dear." I sigh, rubbing her back as she pulls away from me.

"A-And then, when I was looking for him between classes, I found him with Kiley and he was kissing her and when they pulled away, he was smiling at her like he used to smile at me." I cries.

"Oh my gosh. I'm so so sorry, Ry." I say and kiss her head.

"I can't believe he would do that to me! I thought he was the one, Mom! I gave him my virginity and he promised that he'd stay with me forever! I love him so much but I hate him even more right now!" She growls angrily.

"Honey, it's okay. He's just a boy. Boys are no good." I say and she nods.

She gets up to leave and I smile sympathetically.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"I'm gonna go to my room to change and listen to music." She sighs.

"Okay. Um, do you know where your sister is?" I ask.

"Yeah. She went to Josh's house." She says as she leaves the room.

I wonder why Jedell didn't tell me she was going to Joshua's. She usually does. I shrug it off and sit on the couch again.

-A few hours later-
"Hello? Hello? Hello? I'm home!" I hear a voice wake me up.

I didn't realize I fell asleep. I must've been more tired than I thought.

"Hey, babe. How was the studio?" I ask as Michael walks into the living room.

"Pretty good." He smiles as he sits next to me and kisses me passionately.

Rylee walks in the room and rolls her eyes as she sees us.

I look at her appearance and notice a difference. She's wearing all black clothes, black lipstick, black eyeshadow, more dark makeup, black high-heeled boots, and she parted her hair differently and straightened instead of just her natural curls.

"Well, you were right when you said you were gonna change." I giggle.

"Ha. Ha." She says sarcastically.

"Hey, girly. Where's Tommy? You usually have him here." Michael says to her and she rolls her eyes as tear come to them.

"Shhh, Michael. They broke up today. Don't mention his name for a while." I whisper and he nods.

"Sorry. I didn't know." He says and Rylee smiles sarcastically.

"Can I dye my hair?" She asks suddenly.

"Uh, well. We love your natural curly blonde hair that makes you unique. But, it's your hair. You can do whatever you want with it." Michael says and I nod.

"Thanks." She says.

-At the hairstylist-
"So what would you like to do to your hair, miss?" The lady asks Rylee as she sits in the chair in front of the mirror.

"I would like it to still be long, but, have some of my hair in my face and I'd like it to be dyed black, please." Rylee says and the stylist's jaw drops.

"Oh, Hun. Why would you wanna do that to the beautiful blonde curls you have? Just your regular hair looks gorgeous!" She says and Rylee shakes her head.

"I want it to be different." She shrugs.

"Okay.."

I look at Michael and he has a sad expression on his face as he looks at our teenage daughter. I rub his back and he looks at me.

"I think our girly daughter is turning goth or emo." He whispers and I nod.

"Yeah. But, hey, we gotta support her decisions. She's our daughter." I say and he nods.

"I hope the twins are okay at Mother's place. They're probably driving her insane." Michael chuckles.

"They sure drove me insane today." I say, blowing air through my mouth.

Michael doesn't say anything, he just rubs my back with a smug look on his face.

-After Rylee's Appointment-
Her hair is finally finished and it looks soooo different. She doesn't even look the same as she did before! If I hadn't of came with her and Michael, I wouldn't of recognized her when she got back home!

"Can I get some piercings?" She asks and Michael sighs.

"Where do you want them?" He asks.

"I want one in my nose and one in my belly button." She says.

"Okay. Fine." Michael says as he pays the stylist.

We leave and go to the piercings studio.

"I'm sorry, sir. You'll have to book an appointment." The man behind the counter says as Michael asks him questions.

Michael sighs and removes his disguise and the man's eyes buck out of his head.

"Oh, y-you're M-Michael J-Jackson. Um, come right this way." He says and we walk in.

Rylee walks in the room to get her piercings and I sigh as I sit in the chair in the waiting room.

"She's really changing." I whisper and Michael nods.

A few minutes later, she comes out and smiles at us.

"Thank you guys." She grins.

"You're welcome." Michael mumbles as he pays the guy.

I look at the guy and see him staring at Rylee's ass. I nudge Michael and point at the guy and he looks at him and glares.

"Stop staring at my daughter like that, you perverted sicko." He growls and the guy puts his hands up in surrender as we leave.

We get in the limo and start going back to Neverland but then I get a call.

I frown as I look at the caller ID.

"Who is it, babe?" Michael asks.

"It's the police." I frown and slide it to answer.

"Hello?"

"Hello, ma'am. Is this Jada Jackson?" A woman with a professional voice asks.

"Yes." I frown.

"Ms. Jackson, I have your daughter, Jedell Janet Jackson and her boyfriend here at the police station and I'll need you to come down here." She says and my eyes widen.

"Oh my god, what happened?" I ask in a panicky tone.

"I'll explain once you get here, ma'am." She says.

"Okay. We'll be right there! Thank you, officer." I say.

"See you soon, Ms. Jackson." She says before hanging up.

"Bill, turn this limo around. We're going to the police station!" I demand and Michael frowns.

"Why are we going there?" He asks.

"Jedell and Joshua are there!" I say and Michael's eyes buck outta his head.

"What the fuck did they do?!" He asks.

"I don't know. The officer wouldn't tell me." I shrug.

"Well I hope they're okay!" He sighs.