Michael POV
Jezell was the first of my babies that I saw when I woke up. She was working with her mama in the kitchen. She looked different from last year. She had small braids now and she is more....more....more sassy. Almost like Jasmine sassy.
"Good morning, my knight and shinning armor." Whiyneg kissed my cheek. She handed me a plate of food but I watched as Jezell frosted the red velvet cupcakes with cream frosting.
"I want one." I said.
"Nope." Jezell shook her head.
"Well, I don't think I was speaking to you." I snapped back.
She rolled her eyes and made a show of frosting the damn cupcake. We do this every year. I guess Whitney trained her a long time ago to never give in. But I'm her Daddy.
"Jezell, you're grounded." I said eating my bacon.
"What?" She said. "That's totally unfair. Mommy?"
"I'm not in it. Just don't give him a cupcake." Whitney said.
I winked at Jezell and she smiled. I finished my food and went over to Whitney. She was mumbling to herself.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Do you think I'm going through menopause?" She asked.
"Uh, I don't know. I doubt it. You're only in your forty's." I said.
"Well, I haven't had my you know in months."
Jezell gagged.
"Birth control, Mommy." Jez said.
I turned to her. "What do you know about birth control?"
"Jasmine gave me lectures when I was like, what, six."
"You are banned from talking to Jasmine." I told her.
Jezell giggled. I went up the stairs and into my room. I made up the bed and showered. I really wasn't ready to deal with the ratcheness that overcomes Neverland when my children are here. I hope Brandon has stop sleeping around, Zayne is able to sleep, Cherokee found someone, Jasmine is happy and Letty more humble. And I hope that Jasmine and Letty won't fight. They are sisters. They shouldn't fight.
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Brandon was the first to arrive with a girl. She has long brown hair with blue eyes and a pale complexion. I didn't even know that she was coming.
"Mommy, Daddy, this is Samantha. Samantha this is my mom , my dad and that my little sister, Jezell." Brandon introduced us.
I shook her hand. "Hi. Welcome, Samantha. Our home is your home."
Jezell gave her a hug and Whitney shook her hand. Samantha smiled and took Brandon's hand. They went upstairs.
"Ya'll better not be doing the nasty!" Whitney shouted. "No it isn't." Whitney turned to me in a housed voice.
"What?"
"Our home is her home. Must be out of your rabid ass mind." Whitney said.
"Shut up Whitney." I said.
Brandon and Samantha came back downstairs and we hushed up.
- Baby Baby Baby , I got so much love in me -
- My cousin is starting to make me go to church and they was turnt up singing Jesus songs , and some lady started talking about how anyone is welcomed , the gays and mental unstables and I felt as if she was directing it towards me .
- So ... Keep ya head up ....
