Whitney POV
"Brandon, can you move?!" Cherokee screamed.
I put my knife down and frowned. I have a fever, I need my dope, and I have a house full of adults and one kid. I wanna sleep but Michael insisted I make some lunch and eat.
"Mommy!" Cherokee screamed.
"I'm not in right now." I replied.
"Daddy! Tell Brandon to move! Please!" She called.
Michael took the knife and sat me in a seat before cutting up my lemons for my tea. Good. At least he sees that I don't feel good. He sang as he chopped.
And I ..... Will always love you ...
Will always , love you !
"Oh God, sounded like a cat was dying."
Jasmine walked in through the back door with Paul. I screamed, despite my illness and kissed her cheeks and Paul's. Michael laughed and hugged her and Paul. She was decked out in a dark blue two pieced dress that cut off where her torso was and connected around her lower back. I know she gets her sense of fashion from me. But then again, Michael is original. How many artist you know that where a shiny glove and buckles?
"Are you here to join the crew?" Michael asked.
"Nah. Just wanted to visit. Can't come by without suspicions of me moving back in? Damn." Jasmine said.
"Paul, how are you?" Michael ignored his daughter.
"God, sir." Paul answered.
"Oh, fuck!" Letty walked in. She ran and jumped on Jasmine. She wrapped her legs around her.
"Sis!" Letty screamed.
Cherokke came to invest and saw and announced that the Zebra arrived.
"How did you know about our Zebra joke?" Paul asked.
"She posted a pic of y'all on Instagram and hastaged Zebra." Cherokee said.
Paul nudged Jasmine and she smiled.
"So, you guys hungry?" Michael asked.
Jasmine and Paul both replied no. Michael handed me my tea and I sipped it. Jasmine was eyeing Letty.
"Did you cut ya hair?"
"Yeah."
"I like it." Jasmine smiled.
"Alright, I'll catch y'all later." Brandon said. He went to the wall of keys and grabbed the Honda's.
"And where are you going?" Cherokee asked.
"None of your damn business." Brandon said.
"Bum!"
"Y'all argue non stop. I'm gonna lock you in the closet with him until-" Michael began.
"I'm trapped in the closet." Jasmine sang. "Daddy, I need to learn how to do the moonwalk. I'll teach you how to twerk."
I screamed. "I would love that."
"What? No. Get away from me." Michael laughed.
"Guys do it all the time."
"Name one?" Paul said.
"Uhm....Lincoln."
"Uh...I...just leave." Zayne shook her head.
Jasmine and Letty laughed together and Cherokee gasped.
"Let's all go out tonight. Come on, Paul? What do you say?"
"Nah. I had plans." Paul shrugged. "Jas, you go."
"Sure." Jasmine shrugged.
Just then Brandon came back in and stuck his tongue out at Cher.
"Ain't you supposed to be gone?" Cher asked.
"Oh my-" Brandon screamed. "Anyway, if y'all going out...I'm going to."
"Ugh." Cher said.
"Ugh what?" Brandon turned to her.
"Shut up."
"Okay. So I'm going home to change. See ya lata..." Jasmine said.
-If I made a movie out of this one, would ya'll watch it ?
-ChunkyMonkey
