After inheriting every last dime from his wealthy Grandfather, Theodore Reed has a lot to handle at such a young age. He's picked up and moved his family out to Atlanta so he can start his career as the Prince of the South and raise his daughter in...
Quick question, does anybody know when Bath and Body Works semi-annual sale starts? Like the exact date because the one I go to is kinda ratchet and I'm trying to get there before everybody destroys the store and takes everything I want lmao
Aubrey
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Tonight didn't go as planned at all. I mean, I knew I should have expected there to be at least one fight at the dinner table but I didn't expect it to happen before dinner even got a chance to get started. Or before everybody even got to the table. I expected us to start eating before the fighting even started because I was hungry as fuck. But Jazmine and I left as soon as everybody started fighting because Jazmine thought it was best if we just left.
So we went to McDonald's instead of eating the food that was already prepared. I was mad as fuck though. I didn't want any McDonald's tonight but I just settled since she wanted a Happy Meal with the princesses in it. I balled up the box to the Happy Meal and threw it in the trash before walking out of the kitchen.
Jazmine and I had already moved into Theodore's old house, well I moved in. It was time for me to get out of those raggedy ass apartments I was living in. I wanted to do shit on my own and not have to depend on anybody to help me get by down here. I mean, I already got Theodore to give me a job so I didn't want to take his house, but he insisted that it was all right. And it's not like Jazmine didn't help convince me that staying here would be better for me and for the future of our relationship, so I agreed to it. On the outside, I was calm about the whole situation but on the inside, I was happy as fuck to get out of Bankhead. That place was worse than the neighborhood I lived in back in Los Angeles.
After flipping off the lights in the kitchen, I made my way upstairs to the master bedroom that Jaz and I shared. We still hadn't completely moved in though. We still had boxes sitting around that we were basically living out of until we got all of our stuff moved in. But regardless of how junky the house might be right now, I can tell Jazmine's happy that I'm living here with her. I know we've been through our fair share of drama throughout all the years we've been together but I love Jaz and I'd do anything in the world to make her happy.
And part of me feels bad about taking Lindsey out when I first got here instead of Jazmine. Lindsey wasn't fucking with me back in California and she wasn't fucking with me when I was locked up. Jazmine didn't hold me down when I was locked up and I can understand why she didn't. I put her through hell, but before I got locked up, Jazmine was the only person I could depend on. The only person who truly understood me past my jokes and humor, which was all just a front to cover up all the shit I was going through. Jazmine was able to see past the facade though. She just got me and loved me for me.
As soon as I walked into the room, I noticed that Jazmine was already asleep but Princess wasn't. She was sitting in our bed watching TV and still eating off of the McDonald's we had gotten hours ago. She was probably too distracted by the princess toys she was playing with to eat her food.
