Jasmine POV
My siblings are party animals. I mean...gwurll....shit be lit when we all go out. We turn up like the real Jacksons we are. I'm not a heavy drinker or the sloppy one...that's Letty. I really don't go to drink. Just dance and spend time with my siblings.
A man, about six two and gray hair, came over with a drink. I frowned. I'm taken so I can't be a gold digger to these old men and I can afford every drink up in this bitch!
"Old having ass bitch." Letty laughed.
I rolled my eyes because she was blacked out wasted. I thanked the man and was happy he didn't heart the slob. I didn't drink it. I waited until he walked away. I looked at Letty who was twerking on some guy. He kept putting bills in her shorts as if she was a stripper. I walked over and grabbed her.
"Listen, get it together. You need to chill out." I told her in her ear. "You're being rude and slutty. Enough."
I walked over to where Brandon was and sat down. He was drinking something and offered me some. I frowned and shook my head.
"I fucked her up once and I'll do it again! Bitch!" Letty slurred to some guy.
"Who?" I looked at her.
"Mind ya business bitch!" Letty screamed.
I was in shock. This patty waggin ass bitch got the nerve to speak out? I will rag that ninety nine cent weave up out her scalp and keep that shit as a souvenir. And take a picture and put it on instagram. #ragahoe. #weavelookingtwisted.
"Letty, you're drunk. Stop acting like this before you get fucked up."
"All you do is talk. Throw the hands." Letty said taking off her heels.
Bitch got me fucked up. I took off my earrings and threw it on the cushion. Brandon stood up and told me to drop it. No! This dusty bitch ass skank talking shit, we gonna fight. Zayne was busy holding Letty back as if she was a threat. Bitch is weak. Period!
I tried reaching over Brandon and tried to grabbed her face but Brandon is strong and picked me up.
"You lucky! You just been touched by an angel bitch!I promise! You wanna fight? Come outside bitch!"
Brandon took me out and the cool breeze washed over me like a damn exorcism. I breathe in and out, trying to calm down.
"Her mouth is so disrespectful." I told Brandon and Cherokee. "She need a good ass whooping."
I got my phone from my clutch and texted my fiancé.
Me= Where r u?
Paul= Home with Vin . y ?
Me= Go to my parents, were on our way home .
Paul= You okay?
Me= See ya ✌✌
Brandon took me to the limo and escorted me as far away from the door as possible. As soon as Letty came in the limo, my blood raised to a really high level. Throughout the ride she kept mumbling to herself about non sense.
As soon as we were home, I ran to the kitchen where I made myself a drink. I need it while I wait for Paul. Turns out I didn't have to wait. Daddy, Paul, Vin and Mommy all came in.
"Daddy, I might need a straight jacket." Letty told him.
Brandon came in and stood by me.
"Why?"
"Because, I will fuck a hoe up."
"Who is she-" Daddy began,
I slammed my cup down and looked at her. Paul looked at me.
"So fuck me up, Letty. I am dying for you to put ya paws on me cause the second you do, bitch I'm going to destroy you."
"Blah blah blah!" Letty said. "Are you done? Simple wack as bitch."
"I'm wack? Bitch I'm flawless from head to toe. Honey get it straight. I'm Jasmine Jackson. Even my name is flawless. Yo, La'Veshia is about to come out."
"Oh lord, not LaLa." Daddy mumbled.
"Who is that?" Vin asked.
"Her alter ego." Mommy answered.
I am tired of talking. I wanna fight. Brandon saw me squaring up and stepped in front of me. I threw him into the fridge and proceed to my target. Yes, we fought. Who won? We both got a fair about of punches in.
Paul took me to the car and as we were on the highway, Vin turned around in his seat.
"You should play in one of our movies." He smiled. "You fight like Dominic Torreto."
"Nah." Paul said. "Definitely Brian."
-ChunkyMonkey
