Spit take: part 2💮

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Chapter 9

Jasmine's POV

"Why the fuck your room so damn pink, don't your eyes hurt," I said dumbfound at how pink her room was.

"I thought your favorite color was purple anyway" I said before plopping down on her bed like a star fish. It was so comfy.

I could get used to fucki- lemme stop.

"It is but my 'so call' sister decided to do her room that color, so I went with the next best thing," she said putting gabby on the floor by a set of toys, so she could crawl around and play.

"Why u say, so call" I questioned

"We don't have the best relationship," she said plopping down next to me.

"She thinks, it's my fault everything has gone bad in her life," she said in a sad voice, you can easily tell she was unhappy about the situation.

She just looked down and started playing with her fingers.

"Hey don't do that," I said looking at her.

"Do what" she didn't bother to look up. So I used my finger to lift her head up so she was looking at me.

"Pout, your way to pretty to be pouting mamas" she looked away so I wouldn't see that she was blushing.

She mumbled a "shut up" and got up to check on gabby.

I sat up and looked around her room, almost every damn thing was fucking pink. Like damn.

"Why is it so damn bright in here, I think if I stay in here to long I'm going to go blind," I said looking everywhere in the room.

"It is not that bad your being mad dramatic, can u please keep an eye on her I need to pee" she said walking into what I think is her bathroom, closing and locking door right behind her. She didn't even give me a chance to answer.

"Ok.....I guess so" I said sitting up, I then looked at Gabby and she was to busy playing with her toys to notice me.

So I decided to get up and look around her room a bit. I walked over to her dresser and looked at the pictures she had on it.

I picked up a photo of a woman that looked just like her and another little girl who I'm guessing must be her mother and sister. I wonder why she lives with her grandmother and not her mom.

I started to hear ringing, I looked around to find out it was her phone. I read my annoying on it.

"Uh... munchkin your phone is ringing, it says my annoying on it" two seconds later she rushed out of the bathroom and grabbed the phone out my hand.

"Hello," she said walking in another direction of the room.

"Oh hey babe," she said nervously "you mean right now..." her voice then turned into worry "ok I'll see u soon then baby," she said finally hanging up the phone.

She started to mumble and pace around the room, but I couldn't really hear what she was saying.

"Umm.... are u okay" she stops pacing and looked at me, worry then filled her eye.

"Ugh... y-yeah I'm fine I'm just a little shaky," she said looking out her window.

"look... I know that I called you over here to come to hang and stuff, but I really need u to leave." she said looking at me with worried eyes.

"Did I do something wrong-" "No, no u didn't do anything wrong it's just that... my girlfriend is coming and she'll be here any minute and u can't be here when she does." She explained really fast.

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