4. So Wassup?

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V: (sitting on the couch as Jessie paces back in forth in front of her) so you not going to speak

Jessie: we've been together for 9 years!

V: 3 of which you spent sitting behind bars

Jessie: is that what this is about

V: what?

Jessie: this thing you have going on with Dylan!

V: I don't have anything going on with Dylan.

Jessie: so then what the fuck—

V: I'm horny, frustrated, tired, hungry, stressed, anxious and terrified

Jessie stares at her for a couple of seconds not knowing what to say before he stands up and takes her hand

V: where are we going?

Jessie: to fix your problems

About 3 hours later she is wakes up to a box of pepperoni pizza, brownies, and an already rolled spliff

V (wifey) Jessie (lifeline)

Wifey: thank you

Jessie: (walking into the room smiling) anything for you my queen!

V: (eating the pizza with a smile on her face) I love you

Jessie: (sitting next to her on the bed and taking a slice of people even though she is practically growling at him) talk to me babe, wassup

V: when you left I had a breakdown—

Jessie: what?

V: about 4 months into your sentence, I was putting laundry away when liv asked me to read her a book, but I didn't know the voices or the fact that you read the English book in spanish... and my baby started crying for her father and I realized that I was alone and next thing you know I'm spending a week in Dixie's....

Jessie: I am so sorry—

V: I love you, so I will stand by you no matter what. But I refuse to go back and fuck up the life that I've built

Jessie: so then let me build with you!

V: (lighting the spliff and inhaling the thick smoke) Greg called and he might be on his way here

Jessie: your bio dad?

V: yeah....

Jessie: Dylan?

V: (straddling her husband) is in the past, and will never be more than a dude from my past

Jessie: (looking into her eyes) don't make me kill him

V: (laughing and kissing him) you not gonna do a damn thing

Jessie: I'd die for you Mrs. Ryan imagine what I'd do if I thought some was trying to mess up my life with you

V: cry in the corner and pray that I choose you over Demi Lovato

Jessie: (smirking) Demi has nothing on me

V: (scoffing) excuse me? That girl has curves for days, a powerful voice, an adorable cleft chin and a laugh that fills your soul

Jessie: (flipping her on her back so he is hovering over her) don't play with me Gabriella

V: *FUCK!* (she quickly puts out the blunt and kisses him hard moaning as he slips a finger into her panties) god yes!

Jessie: *I love you* (starts kissing her neck and massaging her clit as she moans underneath him) say it Gabriella

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