**Jessica's P.O.V**
Just as I step out of the shower I hear my phone ringing and when I look at the name on the screen I just about throw my phone at the wall. "Hey moma." What I really wanted to say is,"what the fuck do you want" but refrained. "Well hello Jessica,how are you?" "I'm fine-" Before I could even finished my statement she cut me off. "That's nice,listen your daddy and I are taking a little vacation and figured Louisiana might be fun. More specifically we're coming to New Orleans. We'll be there around 2pm on Thursday." They want to see me? This is new. "Moma today is Wednesday." "I know,that's why I'm telling you ahead of time. Well bye bye for now!" Before I could even say anything else,she hung up. Old bitch. Why visit me now after all this time? To tell me that I'm still a failure? To make sure I need a reason to go back to counseling? I hear Justin coming up the stairs so I go to the closet and throw on some leggings and a sweater for now. When I walk out of the closet he's sitting on the bed just looking at me. "Everything okay babe? " He smiles, but it doesn't reach his eyes. "Oh yeah,I'm good just waiting for you to finish." That's weird but whatever. "Well here's something to think about,my parents are coming to town tomorrow." The look on his face speaks volumes. "For what? What do they want?" Justin hates my parents,he was actually the reason I went to counseling and talked about everything. He's hated them ever since he found out what they did to me. "Moma said they're taking a vacation," I say nonchalantly. "Why don't they vacation some place else? They don't need to come here." I sigh and sit next to him on the bed "I don't know but the sooner they come the sooner they leave so don't worry about it." "Are you okay with them coming here?" "I can't tell them where to go Justin. It doesn't matter if I'm okay with it." "I know but I'm just making sure you are okay." I look up and kiss his forehead. "I know baby,thank you."
Later that day
**Justin's P.O.V.**
I'm working from home today. Handling a few conference calls and around 4pm I'll make dinner since Jessica gets home around 5:30pm. As I'm typing up a proposal for a client my phone starts to ring. I don't recognize the number but I answer anyway. "Hello?" I hear a throat clear on the other end. "Hello son-in-law,how are you?" Son of a bitch "What do you want Thomas? I'm busy." He laughs awkwardly. "Well I'm sure Jessica told you that we were coming to town on Thursday but we got here kind of early and we need some assistance." I can help you get to hell faster if you want. "What kind of assistance?" "Well our suite won't be ready til tomorrow at noon so..." "No." "C'mon son we-" I cut him off. "No,hell no,better yet fuck no." I can't believe he has the nerve to ask to stay at my house! "Just for one night and we'll be out of your hair and besides,what would Jessica think if you told her daddy he couldn't stay in her house?" He has a point unfortunately,somehow she still has a soft spot for the old bastard. "One night and not a minute more and make sure you watch your mouth because if you upset her I won't hesitate to kick y'all out. Understood?" "Sure thing son." "Don't call me that." And with that I hung up. I have a feeling I'm going to regret this.
