Michael POV
I sipped my lemonade slowly. Jasmine twirled in a mirror, getting a glimpse at every inch of her body in a pink and black bikini. She sighed.
"I'm so fat." She muttered. She then looked at Meadow Rain. "Don't be looking for a brother or sister any time soon. First one and I gained thirteen pounds."
"That is not an accurate estimation." Cherokee said. "You gained two and from the looks of it, it went all to ya rump. And every man likes a nice rump so shut up you sexy son of a bitch."
Jasmine put her hair on her shoulder as if it made a difference. She smiled.
"Daddy was I always a fighter?" She asked.
"Yeah." I nodded.
"Never pussy." Jasmine said making a random pose. "Yo, I'm so cute. Selfies be like."
"I don't understand you. One minute you are saying you're fat, now you're cute?"
"Preach!" Paul said as he came in and scooped up Meadow Rain.
"Your hair isn't growing back right!" she yelled.
"What?" Paul frowned.
"This curl is supposed to be on this side. Shame on you!" Jasmine rolled her eyes.
"Oh please." Paul waved his hand.
"Oh he talking crazy." Zayne said.
"So, my nails need to be done. Who's coming?" Jasmine put on a pair of shorts.
"I'll go, I need mine done." Zayne said.
"I need my eyebrows done." Letty said, coming downstairs.
"Fuck it. I'll go too." Cher said.
"Okay, let's go, sluts." Jasmine grabbed Paul's keys after kissing him and Meadow Rain.
Whitney came downstairs then, looking exhausted. She gave us a quick smile before disappearing into the kitchen.
"Is she okay?" Paul asked.
"Nah. Shes been getting terrible stomach pains lately. She'll be fine though." I said.
"Seen the drugs?" Whitney asked me.
I looked at her abruptly. "Uhm...drugs?"
"Yes. I need it Michael." Whitney plopped down in a recliner.
"I'll be stepping out." Paul said.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I can't take this pain. If I was high, I would be able to take it."
"Down some Pepto." I smiled, trying to cheer her up.
She didn't even blink. "No. I need it."
"You've been clean for quite some time. Don't relapse for something Thats gonna pass. You'll be fine. If you can take it, you can make it."
Whitney smiled and nodded. We stopped talking because Jasmine came back in to grab a shirt. Typical.
- Man I got this sewed up - 😜
-Objection ! 😡😡😡
-Did you guys miss me 😨? I missed u . 😊NFS I was itching to get back on 📖.
-Typical me decided to test out a theory 😕. I threw my phone in the pool and put it in rice💦🍚 . I don't think it worked so I stomped on it and my Gpa is hella pissed☝ . But my Gma talked into getting me a new phone . 📱
- ChunkyMonkey🙊
