Thursday Part 2

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You guys, I decided I was bored and wanted to update some of my other stories. So, here is a new chapter.



Jasmine POV

Chris was driving. The windows were down. Christina and Jacquees were sleep in the backseat. Hasawn was in the backseat with the twins. Chris looked at me. I put my hand on his head. He looked back at the road.

"Are almost there?" Hasawn said from the backseat.

I looked at him. "I don't know. I've never been here before."

"I've been. But we're not." Chris said.

I looked at Chris. Remembering when he went into rehab.

"That's nice." Hasawn said putting in his headphones into as soon as Jacquees started crying.

I turned around and looked at him. He looked at me. I tried to pick him up. But, I couldn't reach him. Hasawn just looked at me. Not helping.

"N!gga you could've help." I said finally getting him out the car seat.

"Never."

"Why?"

"I watch you struggle because you watch others struggle."

"I don't."

"For example that lady in the store last week."

I knew exactly what he was talking about. There was lady in store trying to reach this tomato sauce on the top shelf but she couldn't reach it. I saw her. Tapped Hasawn and told him to look at her. He looked at me and told me I was horrible for not helping. She ended up dropping the jar and broke it. I started laughing sand paid for it in the end. But that was hilarious.

"Hey that was different."

"How?"

"That lady was tall enough to get that jar off of the top shelf. I'm only 5 foot even. So I couldn't reach it."

"Uh huh."

I turned to look at Jacquees. He stopped crying. He looked at me. He smiled.

"Hey babyboy." I said smiling. "What's going on? You hungry?" I squeezed his pamper to see if it was full. It wasn't. I sniffed it to make sure he didn't poop. He didn't. "You must be hungry." Jacquees started laughing as if that was why he was crying. I started to reach for the diaper bag. I couldn't reach it. I looked at Hasawn.

"Struggle on my black sister." he said looking out the window.


We finally get to the rehab. Chris goes inside and does whatever is needed. I stayed in the car with the twins and Hasawn. The twins were sleep. I looked at Hasawn. He was busy texting in his phone.

"Who is it?" I asked.

He looked at me. "Who is what?"

"Who are you talking to?"

"No one."

"Oh really, then why you look like Lil Shawn when they were taking the photo shoot?"

"Can I smile?"

"Not like that. Only if it's a girl."

"Ok there is a girl."

"Who?"

"Her name is Janina."

"Oh she sounds pretty."

"She's beautiful." He showed me a picture. She was really pretty. (in the mm)

"Are you sure you're not being Catfished?"

"Yes."

"Have you met her before?"

"No."

"Then how do you know you're not being Catfished?"

"I just know."

"Have y'all video chatted?"

"No."

"Spoke on the phone?"

"No... you know what? Why are you worried about me? Maybe you should focus on the fact that you're a jealous a** b*tch who wants me back."

"Whooooa. Back the f*ck up my n*gga from the 6. You said I was jealous? I'm just worried. Even though you were a total d*ck in our relationship doesn't mean I can't be nice to you. F*ck it. You live with me. How more nice can I be? Why would I be jealous? I have Chris, 2 beautiful children and another on the way. Tell me my n!gga, how can I be jealous?"

"Maybe you're not jealous, you're just a b!tch."

"I can be a b!tch alright. I want your sh*t out my house by tonight. Find your own way home. I don't know why I forgave your little ugly a**." I said looking at Chris who was coming out the rehab. He saw the look on my face.

"What happened?"

"All I did was ask serious a** questions and I'm a b*tch... I told him he has to get out the house and find his own way home."

"Finding his own way home is harsh."

"Idgaf."

"Well I do. He's riding with us."

"If you take him, I swear, I'm getting out this car."

"I'm taking him." He started the car. I got out the car.

"I hate the both of you." I said walking away. Chris did't drive off yet. I called Lil Shawn, Nelly's nephew.

"Hey do you think you can do me a favor?" Chris pulled off.

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