So, last night was the worst. I mean how could he not tell me? Thinking about their relationship makes me sick yuck! But, he's a "grown man" he can court/date whoever he wants........But come on Sabrina tho?! Sabrina Cunningham.....and Kennedy Moore. Thats disgusting!
I began think about it so hard that I accidentally put salt in my oatmeal instead of sugar!
"New recipe?" Alexis asked. "Oh shoot!" I said throwing the bowl away. "You alright love? She asked, "Uh, yeah. Just ready to explore Paris!" I said with a smile. "Well, I think it's brave what your doin. With your mom and all that..." She said. I smiled and headed to the door, "So, where are we going?" I asked. "Um, I'm going to my uncle's house and everyone else is going to the mall" Ken replied. "Oh. I can come with if you want me to....well if Sabrina is cool with it" I said. "Sure." He said. We left and went to his Uncle's house, boy was it huge. "Your uncle is living like this and we're staying in a hotel?" I said. Ken laughed "Yeah, you would be surprised at how family can treat you." He said ringing the doorbell. I scoffed "Right, my family is a bunch if liars so, no I wouldn't be surprised." I said. The door opened and a man with a black tux welcomed us in, "Mr. Moore will be right with you" he said and he left us standing in the entrance. "Is it me or does that guy look like Jeffrey from Fresh Prince of Belair? I joked. Ken smiled "Funny" he said.
A man came out of the royal doors with a smile on his face, "Kennedy!! My favorite nephew" he said. "Ha, I'm your only nephew." Ken said. They hugged and he looked at me, "Oh my. Who might this beautiful young lady be?" He asked as he kissed my hand. I giggled, "I'm Genesis, a friend of Kens". "Well, nice to meet you dearie, I am Uncle Ray or better known as Ray Gillian!" He said with a smile. "I love your music." I said. "Oh, thank you." He said.
He looked again at Ken and at me smiling, but he turned back to me. I smiled awkwardly.....
"You know, you look like someone I know.." He said. I looked at Ken and then to Ray. "She was a friend of mine back when I was younger. She was as beautiful as sundown. But, things happened and well..." He began. "Janice Michel" he said to his self. "Excuse me?" I asked. "Oh pardon me child. It seems as if I have had a moment..." He said. "No, your fine. Um, do you know a Jourdan Michel? I asked. "Hmm...Jourdan Michel. Oh why yes! That's Janice's sister!" He said. I nodded, as Ray showed Ken and I around his house. It was beautiful, 8 bedrooms and 10 bathrooms a golf course and a basketball court! "And, this is my music room!" Ray said. "Wow, its so cool Unc" Ken said. "Yeah." He replied. They talked while I stayed quiet, I couldn't think straight. "Something wrong Miss?" Ray asked. "Im fine.." I said quietly. "Genesis does the name Janice mean something to you?" He asked. "A little bit..." I answered.
"She's your mother isn't she?" He asked. "How did you know?" I asked. "Told you.....you looked like someone I know." He said. "You know who I am?" I asked. "Well yes, your mother had you when she was 16 years old. She left the band and-" he began to say, "A band?" I asked. "Why yes. Your mother is quite an icon around here" he said. "Do you know where she is?" I asked. "Im afraid not love. But, she will be an opening for my show. Maybe she would meet you back stage." He said, "Oh thank you!" I squealed. After a hour or so, we left.
"I'm sorry Ken" I said. "For what?" He asked. "I ruined your visit....like I ruin everything else."
"Ruin? I'm happy for you! I talk to my uncle all the time. I'm not upset." He said as he smiled.
"Well, music run in my veins I guess," I smiled. "Yep. Thats cool your mom is a icon in Paris." He said.
"Yeah.....career comes first I guess."