That Mother (COMPLETED)(editing)

IV

{Comment as you read or answer questions at the end}

Update edit: 10-7-19...both bey and jasmines mindset is different in this chapter . Less drama and you can see what jasmine is struggling with more vividly

I woke up bright and early the next morning around 9:12am. I got up out of bed and did my morning routine. After I walked down stairs. As I was walking downstairs I smelled fresh pancakes and more food. When I made it to the kitchen I seen bey by the stove in a white robe cooking breakfast. I sat down at the island looking at her. When she turned around she almost dropped the spatula. She held her chest breathing vigorously. Soon she calmed down and went towards the refrigerator and grabbed some butter. She put some butter on the bread before she put it in the toaster. I watched as she went back to the pot and began to flip the bacon. I decided to break the silence

"good morning"

I watched as she continued to cook. I cleared my throat

"good morning" I repeated a little louder

She completely ignored me. I rolled my eyes.

"whatever dude I'm tired of being cordial with you if you are just going to ignore my every word"

She threw the spatula down and laid her right hand on her hip with her back still facing me. She took a deep breath.

"then don't be cordial with me. I don't see how u can have two personalities"

"what the hell are you talking about"

"you know exactly what I'm talking about Gonzalez"

"Um apparently I must not if I'm asking you"

"one minute u calling me a bitch the other you calling me ma. One day u treating me like I'm dirt on the street and the next you treat me like I'm a human being. I'm not with that on and off type of attitude. It's either you gon treat me like I'm a human being and respect me or you can not and just let our relationship be on rocks because I'm not playing your games" she said as she turned back around picking up the spatula, "I'm not finna be doing this with you Jasmine I really am not. I got too much going on in life and by u treating me one way then another is putting a whole lot more load on me. I'm only one person and only one person can carry so much at once."

" I said I apologize. I got my butt whooped cuz of the way I treated you and I apologize"

She turned back around facing me, "I don't believe you. I see the lie written all over ya face. You don't even know what you are apologizing for"

"how the fuck are u gone tell me if I'm sorry or not sorry" I reluctantly said with out thinking. I don't like being called a liar and plus I didn't even call her out her name. I expressed myself

"jasmine don't- you- lord help me" she began looking up closing her eyes while taking deep breathes "look me in my eyes and say it" she said opening her eyes looking at me

"say what?"

"say 'ma I'm sorry for the way I treated you. I'm sorry for treating you unfair and like you were a piece of trash on the ground. And I will never do it again' "

I chuckled, "you are tripping I'm not saying all that"

"say it"

I just looked her, "why do I have to apologize again? I have yet to recieve an apology from you."

She scoffed, " I don't owe you a damn thing jasmine"

"Okay then this conversation is done"

"you just love to argue with me don't you?"She began to put food on plates