Monique's Thug

Chapter 8

• Jasmine's P.O.V •

"What the fuck is going on guys!?" Dom asks, real confused.

I feel bad because shes always so damn confused!

"Dom..those are our parents"

"No way.." she stays silent because shes in shock.

I park the car on the side and start to get out, "What are you doing?" Mo grabs my arm.

"I have a few words to say to them." I reply with no expression.

Dom and Mo get out and follow right behind me. I don't care how offended they get, it don't mean shit to me! I walk a certain way when I'm pissed so our heels are very loud on the pavement. Its like we had rehearsed our walking together

left, right

left, right

They start smiling as we approach them, what the fuck? Are they stupid? I think so.

"MY GIRLS!" our 'mother' holds her arms out. I stood threw like she was crazy.

I start to laugh, "I'm sorry where have you been for the last 3 or 4 years? Oh yeah, thats right, you fucking left us! Now you're finna come back & act like everythings fine?! Sorry but I'm not on the fake shit."

"Watch your mouth young lady!" she raises her voice.

"Since when do you have the authority to tell me that?! Last time I check I grew up raising myself and two younger siblings."

"We're still your parents," her voice cracked like she was finna cry.

"No, you really aren't. I consider Jasmine as my mom, shes done better than you ever did," Monique jumps in.

"Your aunt was very sick."

"Keyword..WAS! You stopped sending money, we could have been on the streets for all you knew! We had to work our asses off to survive. I had to give up my life! But you didn't give two fucks about us, you have new kids to replace us now," I finish and start to walk away.

I felt my "father" grab my arm, "Yes Daniel?" I smirk.

Fuck respect.

"You will show some respect to me and your mother!"

"Sorry, I didn't have parents to teach me what respect was." he just stood there looking stupid. I sigh and walk off. I really don't give a fuck anymore, I'm doing Jasmine and only Jasmine.

"I don't know about y'all but I'm ready to head back to LA, Harrisburg just ain't me anymore.."

"Agreed," Mo nods.

Goodbye Harrisburg..once and for all.

• Chris' P.O.V •

Its been two fucking days.

We have nothing.

I've gotten no sleep.

I just want my sisters home. I almost cried for the first time last night, I am almost at my damn breaking point. All this shit and I'm helping run a drug empire.

"Aye boss you might wanna see this," Mark calls me.

I walk in there and hes watching some video, "Why are you showing me irrelevent shit?"

"Naw, look closely. Its the girls, at LAX airport."

"WHEN IS THIS FROM?!"

"A couple minutes ago."