- Hold on , and her mom said that she ate chef all week . Bitch u been eating dick all week . Like she don't know me , I shot Tupac . Like yo ... I'm so upset ..
Jasmine POV
I woke up early in an unfamiliar bed . The sheets were a light caramel color. I remembered nothing from last night. I lifted my head from the pillow.
"Now your becoming a fucking addict?!" Paul shouted.
I stared at him bluntly.
- Pause -
-and why was that little girl in the commercial wearing a ninety nine cents outfit like boo get your life -
"Vin, you ratted on me." I accused.
"No. I came over to ask if he seen you. It's three o'clock in the afternoon."
"On what part of my face does it look like I care?" I asked. My head began to pound.
"Thats horrible." Paul shook his head.
"Oh Fuck you! Mr. Walker. So innocent and humble. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be this way!"
"Guys." Vin began.
"Oh please. You were a Bitch way before I met you."
I gasped and smacked his cheek. Paul stumbled a little and held his face.
"Since I'm such a Bitch, divorce me."
"Not this divorce shit again. Grow up."
I hit his stomach and Vin stepped in the middle. "Jasmine, you want some coffee?"
"Just tell me the truth. Please, that's all I'm asking. The truth. I'm not mad because you did it, I'm mad because you are lying to me."
"I have never fucked or kissed or even stared too long at Jennifer Rueza. And I'm tired of hearing about her. Are you that insecure?"
- Pause -
- so that commercial never bothered any of you ?
"Fuck you." I growled.
"No, Fuck you. I'm done taking your shit. You want to rant and scream at me? Go ahead. But you are going to get it back."
"You were a waste of my time." I shouted.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can we just skip to the part where we kiss and hug?" Paul opened his arms.
Yo yo. I must look pussy. Vin walked over to Paul to talk to him.
"I regret every minute I been with you. I hate you. This time I mean it. We are over. You are a liar and a cheater. I regret fucking you, looking at you, having your baby. All of it, I regret. Take this and just die." I threw my ring at him.
"You two cannot be serious. You both need to shut up. You guys sound like strangers than husband and wife. That's horrible. Stop yelling and screaming at each other and find what's really bothering your marriage. Jasmine, trust him when he tells you he didn't cheat. I slept with Jennifer before and she wasn't that good. And Paul instead of getting so angry and snapping on her, talk to her. Jesus Christ, this is awful. You have two kids." Vin yelled. He looked between us for a moment before leaving the room.
I noticed Paul slip off his wedding ring and put it in his pocket.
I grabbed my keys off Vin dresser and walked past him. The air was hot outside. I wanted to get drunk and make out with the first person I saw. That's how bad my heart clenched. I put my head on the steering wheel and sighed. I didn't have any more tears to shed. I'm a raisin.
I drove back home and Daddy looked sharply at me.
"Where have you been?" He asked.
I just shook my head and went upstairs to my room. I wanted to binge watch on Netflix and smoke and drink and die. Just die. My life sucks.
A few hours later Paul came in and locked the door.
"Jasmine, I have a confession." He said slowly.
Finally. The moment I've been waiting for. I anxiously waited for him to tell me the truth and we'll move on. He banged a basic Bitch.
But what he said shocked me.
- Ooo hell nawww .....
- and they had to live in the hood . That small Ass bebe kids house .
- yes I'm still going on about the commercial .
-ChunkyMonkey
