The Walkers

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Jasmine POV

Cameras is everywhere. Living room, kitchen, outside, in the foyer, in my cars. What the hell yo.

The reality show started a few months later and from the minute Paul said yes, they began filming us. It's crazy.

And the cameras follow us from nine in the morning to twelve at night. So whenever me and Paul go out, cameras.

We went out one day with Juju to Red Lobster. Daddy took the babies for the day.

"So, Juju, how's everything going?" Paul asked eating one of my shrimp.

"I'm depressed." Juju told us.

"Why, baby?" I asked, a camera in my face.

"Because I have a boyfriend but he's just very grumpy now." Juju shrugged.

"Baby, give him some time." I touched her knee.

"Boyfriend? When was this?" Paul looked at her.

"She's old enough for a boyfriend."

"I object, Jasmine. She's way too young." Paul snapped.

"Whoa. What age did you start dating?" I asked.

Paul stopped talking and put down his head.

"Egg-xactly. Shut it up!" I hissed.

Paul shot me a look. I laughed.

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At home, I had just finished feeding the twins. I went into my room and found Paul in the shower.

"Knock sometimes." He said.

"Oh hush." I closed the door.

I sat on the bed and saw Paul phone. I'm not gonna check his calls. I'm not gonna check his calls.

I checked his calls. Vin, Jordana, me, Zayne, Vin, Jordana. Jordana. Jordana. Jordana. Jordana. Fucking Jordana.

Paul came out the attached bathroom with a towel around his waist.

"Why do you still talk to her?"

"Who?" Paul went into his drawer to get his clothes.

"Jordana."

"Shes my co worker baby."

"Co workers don't call each other five times a fucking day."

"Done start. You already beat her up. Don't begin this obsession again. Just stop it. Okay?"

"Who are you talking to?" I raised my voice.

"Jasmine May Jackson." Paul said.
I began to walk towards him and he held up his hands. I kissed him and walked downstairs.

Juju was holding Meadow Rain in her arms. They were taking selfies. I photobomed them.

"Ma." Juju laughed. I kissed her cheek and went to the fridge. The doorbell rang and I rang to get it.
I opened it.

- I bet the neighbors know my name

- can you guys who's at the door ?

- ChunkyMonkey

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