Whitney POV
I waited for an hour for the friggin plane to land. Virginia ain't that far is it? I don't know but the plane needs to hurry up so I can go back home. I've given the workers at Neverland the month off. I'm exhausted from cooking and cleaning. I don't see how they do it.
Just then, my car door opened and I screamed crazily.
"Whoa! Mommy!"
I stopped and looked over. My oldest baby was laughing. Well, I mean, you would piss your pants if someone climb in your car without warning. That was fuckery. Brandon kissed my cheek.
"Hey, Mommy. How ya livin?" He asked as we pulled out the airport.
"I'm good, baby." I smiled. "You?"
"I got me a honey. She's coming down on Christmas though."
"A honey? A hoe. Have you..."
"Of course." Brandon grinned.
I laughed to keep the image from settling I my brain. My oldest, having sex. Its crazy how my kids grew. It seems like it was only yesterday that I was sniffing powder, my husband sleeping with my enemy. Such good memories.
We arrived home I about two hours due to traffic. Michael and Jasmine was no where to be found. Cherokee and Jezell was in the kitchen, frosting cupcakes and watching Cailou.
"Hey, ma, how ya living?" Cher kissed me.
"Hey." I smiles.
"Brandon!" Jezell screamed. She flung into his arms.
"Chicken!" He kissed her.
"Where's my husband?" I asked.
"Right here."
Michael hugged me from the side and kissed my cheek. We kissed for a minute before Brandon cleared his throat. I laughed and forgot we can't make out at random times for the next almost two weeks. Michael put his hand around my waist.
"Yo, Cher, wassup." Brandon nodded.
"Hi." She said, hostile.
I frowned ad Michael shrugged.
Later pm, we'd find out why she was so hostile. Just then, Jasmine came downstairs in a blue gown.
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