Not A Good Christmas

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Jasmine POV

"Merry Christmas, mother fuckers!" Me and Zayne ran through the house with a bullhorn.

"Are you two insane?" Mommy came out her room.

"Everyone, downstairs in five minutes! Now!" I yelled into my horn.

Daddy came out and frowned. "They aren't mine."

"Before twelve they are." Mommy shot back.

"Its one fifteen." Zayne said.

"What? Shit." Mommy stamped her foot. Me and Zayne laughed. "Hate you all."

"Downstairs or water is being poured on you." I shouted.

We ran downstairs and began filling buckets. They thought we was playing. These past few Christmas's wasn't the greatest so I'm going to try my hardest not to be a Bitch. When everyone was downstairs, me and Zayne put on Santa hats and passed out presents.

Everyone opened theirs. It seemed very happy. All of us gathered around the tree, laughing and opening presents. It made my parents happy. I saw how mommy and daddy looked and it was joy. For once, their kids was getting along and smiling. No one was arguing or giving dirty looks. We were having fun.

"Okay, I have an announcement to make." I said standing with Zayne.

"What?" Daddy looked worried that I would start some shit.

"I haven't been the greatest person this year or every other year but I love you all. My sister's, thank you for loving me no matter how much we fight. Paul, geez, you already know. But I don't wanna go down the list because someone here can't hear a thing."

Daddy and Mommy looked around.

"Huh?" Letty frowned.

"Meadow Rain is deaf in both ears."

Zayne squeezed my shoulders and I held back the tears. Geez, saying it to everyone was worse than hearing it. My heart slowly began to crumble as the news settled in. Tears spilling over my eyes as I watched my daughter in JuJu lap as she plays with a new train she got.

"I'm so sorry baby." Mommy hugged me tightly.

"Don't be sorry." I said.

The rest of the day went well. We all played games and had fun around the ranch. We felt like kids again. Like we had no worries at all. Dinner didn't go so well.

"Cherokee, baby, you've been quiet today. What's up?" Daddy asked her as he ate his ham.

"Just wished I had real sisters." Cherokee said.

I looked at her. "What?"

"Just saying."

"Just saying what?" Zayne raised an eyebrow.

"We feel like you and Zayne are fake." Letty chimed.

"Wow. Fake?" I looked at Zayne.

"Bish, what? Oh she mad cause me and you closer." Zayne said.

"Well she need to stop because Cherokee, you know that I've always been there for you." I pointed at her.

"The lies is real. Jasmine everything is always about you. Jasmine this and Jasmine that. You are a selfish Bitch." Letty said.

"Letty, shut the Fuck up. Cause Bitch, you already know what it is. And I'm selfish?"

"Yass." Cherokee said.

"If my two children wasn't sitting at this table, I would've broke ya fucking face for sitting here and making it seems like we ain't been roommates before, like we ain't cried on each other shoulder before. Bitch say what you want. And Letty, say something else and me and you can bomp!"

"Mommy." JuJu said quietly. She doesn't like violence.

"You lucky, Bitch. And Cherokee if I'm such a selfish Bitch, don't talk to me. Werd two. Mad petty."
"Jasmine bye. You stay starting shit." Letty said.

"Y'all started the argument. Bitch shut up." Zayne said.

My phone rang and I picked it up.

"JJ."

"Hi, uhm, Jasmine?" A soft voice came from the other end.

"Yes?" I walked into the living room.

"Its Jennifer Rueza."

I froze in my tracks. "Yes?"

"I was wondering if you would like to meet me at the lake on fifth. I got your number from Vin and just wanted to talk."

"Uhm, sure. When?"

"Tonight. In about twenty minutes. I know it's last minute."

"I'm there." I hung up.

I texted Zayne and my other sisters and told them that we needed to slap a hoe. Zayne jumped up from the table.

"Let's go, baby." Zayne grabbed Mel arm.

All my sister's began to get up. Yeah, we ain't talking right now but they already know that I need them. Zayne filled a bowl with food before heading out.

"Guys, it's Christmas." Daddy said.

"Well be back in a hour. Paul, you want to come?"

"Sure."

We all run to Zayne big truck and I call shot gun.

"So, where are we going?" Paul asked.

"To meet your other lover."

- When I see you again -

- What's your zodiac signs ? I'm a cancer .

-ChunkyMonkey

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