Therapy

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Jamar Prov :

"Shit am so faded out with Nickâl and Jake's temper, Níckole they need to learn how to control themselves!".

"It's not her fault Jamar , and we all know she didn't hurt that boy for no reason.....and she didn't got into one of her dark states "  she  said to me.

" Yes love she didn't but what if she did,and Jake couldn't control her or himself for that matter, what would have happened?. I'm finishing with their temper tantrums Níckole today's thier lat tantrum day!".

I spoke to my wife that was fuming beside me trust me if looks could kill I'd be a very dead man ten times over.
God damnit I forgot my keys at work and  my love is to upset to hand me hers so I had to ring the doorbell as our diver Park  the car. In my state of fustration I forgot the passcode to the house.

Our butler Davis opened the door "where are the kids?" ."Mr and Mrs James are in their rooms sir". David infromed me  as I head to their joint rooms  to see Nickâl with a half melted ice pack over her right knuckles and snuggled up into Jake.

"AhemI cleaned my throat to get their attention. Jake turned around and then truned off the television ,Nickâl then looked up from Jake's shoulder. Níckole joined us slightly clammer than earlier.

"Explain why your principal had to call us to her office about a fight and as to why the Smitt kids parents want to sue us!?"  I all but yelled
Jake then explained the situation in full details.
"I'm finished with you ability to get into trouble Nickâl , I've had enough with both your temperaments. You have two choices army school or therapy"  .

Their eyes widen and I could feel Níckole's eyes on me. "You're about to let our daughter think about army school and a therapist , are you fucking serious Jamar? Our daughter will not go to army school and she doesn't have a problem to go to therapy.!!!" .

My wife yelled at me angrily
"Dad you can't be serious? It's not her fault Damion and Cali provoked her , she defended her self like we were thought to do by you and mom. And now you're doing this , if she's going am going" .
"Jamar Jake Jones my children aren't leaving this house unless ifs for school shopping or parties do you understand me!!!!?."

Níckole yelled at me with a very emotionless stare . This is where our children gets it from their Trinidadian Jamaican mother.

"It's fine mom I'll go to therapy, so Daddy dearest won't have to be sued after all that's all he cares about, or better yet I'll go to military school so he won't really have to pay shit, and he won't have to worry about my temper. So there's you answer dad good choice huh?".

To tell you the truth those words hurt like a son of a bitch . After that Níckole and the kids walked off. I took couple minutes before I too walked upstairs.
Níckole was tossing my things on the moveable couch of our .

"Níckole what's this?". " You my dare will be sleeping on the couch or wherever until you tell my children that they don't have to do any of those choices"

She said very calmly which was scary. I know better than to say anything on the matter , to upset her further. So I did as told . Her and the kids headed to the home  gym all emotionless .

Níckole Prov:

"Níckole what's this?". " You my dare will be sleeping on the couch or wherever until you tell my children that they don't have to do any of those choices"

He knows Damm well not to fuck with me , when I'm like this so he moved his ass out.

I joined the kids in the gym all emotionless and very much angry.
We just started punching and ripping out  punching bags. Jake was flipping and throwing weights .

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