Party Plans

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Jasmine POV

"Bitch, please." I screamed.

"Your not calling him again." Paul held my phone.

"Yes I am."

"I will break the phone." Paul said.

"I wish you would." I gritted my teeth.

"Are you sure?" Paul said.

"Give me my phone!" I yelled.

Paul held it above his head and I groaned. "Fine. I won't talk to him. Delete his contact."

I hugged Paul and snatched his phone out his pocket.

I typed 7689 for the password and went to his recent calls. Jordana, Jordana, Jordana.

I am going to beat her ass. I need to make a plan to invite everyone, such as the Furious five crew, and trick her Into thinking I like her and then pounce on her. Maybe have a small party. The ony other fighter in the family is Letty so I'll invite her.

I told Paul that I was sorry.

"Say sorry Daddy." Paul smiled.

"I'm so sorry Daddy." I gave him back his phone.

Paul gave me back my phone and gave me a kiss. I kissed him back and went downstairs to check on Juju. She was feeling sick.

"Baby, how would you like to help throw a party?"

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"So, she's fucking Paul?" Letty asked on the phone. I told Paul the party was also a late gift for his birthday.

"Yes, bitch. And the second the party ends, I'm gonna beat her ass. Now I need you there to have my back."

"Ok. I'm gonna be there to see the kids later."

"Ok. See ya."

I hung up and found Paul in the nursery, dressing Meadow Rain.

"Babe, so the party is gonna happen on Friday. And I'll give you your car there."

"Ok." Paul kissed me. "I like your lips."

"What?"

"I like kissing them." Paul kissed me again.

"Okay, stop before baby number five comes." I laughed.

Paul smiled and went to dress the twins. I told him I'm going shopping for the party. He kissed me twice before letting me leave.

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