•Jasmine Black•
I am fuming with rage right now.
I can't believe none of them told me about this.
Especially dad.I'm not sure if I should be mad at him but I know that I am not letting this slip by.
Throwing clothes into my brown suitcase I shut it loudly speed walking towards the kitchen to fetch my phone.
Now that I have my phone in my hands I run back up the stairs only to stop in my track seeing a text message from the hospital.'Good day Mrs Black. Thank you for your payment at Central Park Hospital.'
Huh?
I didn't pay anything yet. I was planing on paying it off but I know for sure I didn't pay it.Scrolling through my contacts I see Sam's number and I Dail it "Hey Sam!" I say hearing the busy people in the background "Hey Jasmine! Long time hey... How can I help you?"
"I just got a message from the hospital saying I paid my father's bills... There surely must be a mistake because I hadn't paid anything yet..." I say to her entering my room grabbing the suitcase out of the room "Just give me a second and I'll just for you?"
"Yeah sure." I say to her quickly walking down the stairs with my suitcase, purse and phone between my shoulder and ear as I listen to her humming "Jasmine... It seems there was a payment, but from an anonymous person who also paid two hundred thousand dollars as a charity gift to all our sick patients."
The more she spoke the more shocked I became.
200 000 Dollars? My father's bills had been paid?
Am I dreaming right now? The only person....No. He wouldn't would he?
Fuck it Dmarco.I search around the kitchen looking around and my father's medical bills paper is gone. Dmarco must've took it. Why does he always have to interfere?
"Thank you Sam..." I say "No problem sweet heart. Next time!" She squeaks and I hang up not wasting another second before I press my finger on Dmarco's number, it rings a few times and then he answered.
"Jasmine! Thank God-" "Dmarco why did you pay my father's bills?" I ask him mad biting onto my thumb nail walking up and down waiting for him to say something as he keeps quiet for yet another three seconds irritating me as he spokes again "I wanted to help."
Help?
"Dmarco don't you think you have done enough? Where did help get you? I don't need your help. I dont want your help. In fact you see this apartment I don't want it. That job I don't want it. You can take all your belongings back because I am sick and tired of you treating me like I can't deal with my own problems." I say talking loud and fast still mad he keeps quiet then speaks
"Come on Jasmine you are being unreasonable. You deserve all the things coming your way... You are a hard worker and you know it and listen for the sake of what your thoughts are about me everything I had done in the past and what I've done now is because I love you. I love you with all of me. My whole heart. My whole Village. My whole soul. I understand you are mad and I can't take back what happened all I can do is apologize and I really am sorry about everything. Not telling you the truth. Leaving you. God I regret it all."
I can't stop the hot feeling rising on my cheeks and inside my chest. I pout listening to every word he had just spoke. He sounds sorry and hurt by all of this but I don't know if I will be able to forgive him for this one.
"Dmacro stop. I have to go. I will pay back all the money you used on on my father but my family isn't your charity case and I hope you know that. I will leave the apartment keys underneath the doormat." I say quickly hanging up before he could hear my voice breaking as a few tears run pass my eyes onto my cheeks but I quickly swallow it wiping away the rest of the tears trying my best not to give much attention to the pain in my chest.
I walk out of the apartment locking the door as I place the keys underneath the doormat.
I am done with New York, Dmarco and everything this side.
That doesn't mean that I am going back to Chicago to play all happy family with my dad he has some explaining to do.
I feel so guilty for my mother's death. I now see that all of these years I was the reason for all of this happening.
Everyone knew and made a fool out of me.Another tear escaped my eye as I stare at the white wooden door quickly walking away.
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