Hug

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Michael POV

Jasmine died two hours after we found her. The....

Nah, I'm totally just kidding. But she barely survived. They pumped her stomach.

Afterwards, the doctor came to talk to us.

"I think Jasmine is very suicidal. I talked to her and she shared how she's depressed because of some incidents going on about her being cheated on." Doc said.

"Oh." I grimace. "We did not realize she was depressed."

"Yeah." Paul had tears in his eyes.
"This is all my fault."

He walked away and Zayne went to comfort him.

"We cannot keep her because she's over eighteen unless she wants to. And she doesn't want to. But I can only recommend you to keep an eye on her and give her these, twice a day."

The doctor handed me a prescription for a medication called abilify. It's supposed to help with her mood. I thanked the doctor and waited for Jasmine to come out.

"Hey guys." Was the first thing Jasmine Jackson said when she saw us.

Paul picked her up and hugged her tightly. He sobbed and she rubbed his head.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry baby. Please." Jasmine kissed him.

"Its okay. It's okay. I love you." Paul said.

"Are you fucking crazy?" Letty asked.

"Letty, stop." I said sternly.

"This is crazy. She nearly kills herself and everyone kisses her Ass. So Done." Letty walked out.

Jasmine buried her face in Paul neck and they stayed there for a minute. I told Jasmine that we'd take the kids home and they could go home to talk. Jasmine hugged me and Whitney.

At home, Letty was in a rage.

"Letty, shut up." Zayne said.

Letty stormed upstairs. I wasn't in the mood to hear everyone arguing. I told JuJu to go put Meadow Rain in her crib. She was already sleep in Whitney arms. JuJu smiled and took the baby upstairs.

"How you doing?" Whitney asked.

I sat in a chair and she rubbed my shoulders. I pushed my hair off my eyes.

"Tired. Scared that I'm gonna lose my daughter." I shrugged.

"It's going to be okay, honey." Whitney whispered. "Paul's got her. "Dont worry."

"Ok."

I got up from my seat and went upstairs. I wasn't in the mood to talk to her. Or anyone. I just wanna sleep.

Halfway to my room, JuJu stopped me and gave me a quick hug before turning the hall to her room.


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