elle -the next month-
"you've had one beer!" johnson exclaims
"i don't like them!" i exclaim back.
"stop yelling!" sammy yells back. i laugh and flip him off.
"and you don't like hard alcohol so what the fuck do you want to drink ma'am? your gonna need something in order for jack's dick to look pleasing tonight." johnson says and motions to jack.
"my dick is very pleasing thank you every much." Jack says, flipping johnson off.
"i wouldn't of had two kids with him if it wasn't." i say. jazmin laughs.
"see. your lying to yourself." johnson says, pointing to me.
"have you seen his dick or something?" i ask with a laugh. he flips me off.
"johnson just asked madison." jazmin says with a laugh.
"why was she seeing you dick? she was underage." i say to Jack.
"she's never seen it." he says.
"maybe that's why you guys broke up." sammy says nodding.
"it's my birthday, can we not talk about sad things?" i ask.
"what's sad is that fact that your not wasted on your 21rst birthday." johnson says.
"she wants to be sober so she can feel her next child being conceived." jazmin says. i throw a pillow at her. she laughs.
"tell me i'm wrong hunny." she says.
"your not but still." i say and flip her off.
"she's gonna be in bed with Jack and they're gonna be doing it, and then she's gonna be like 'oop. there's naomi." jazimn says.
"the sad part about all of this is that your dryly sober and this is just how you act on a daily basis." i say to her. she laughs.
"it's only love." she says. i roll my eyes.
"did he ever tell you about that time madison dmed him a picture of marli and said that could've been their child?" johnson asks. i raise my eyebrows and look at Jack.
"as far as i've known, they haven't spoken since we first got back together." i say.
"and we haven't. i didn't answer her." Jack says.
"you told me you blocked her, Jack." i say.
"cuz i did." he says.
"and then unblocked her?" i ask. he sighs and rubs his face.
"why'd you unblock her if you had no intention of talking to her?" i ask him.
"i never said i didn't have any intention of talking to her did i?" he asks.
"fuck you." i say and get up. i walk out of the living room and down the hall to the stairs.
"elle!" i hear him call.
"leave me alone." i say back, jogging up the stairs. i walk into our room and he follows, closing the door.
"your really just letting everything out aren't you? anything else you wanna tell me?" i ask him.
"no elle. she's contacted me multiple times." he says
"you just said no and then admitted another thing!" i exclaim. he sighs and sits on the bed.
"what the hell are you doing still fucking around with a child, Jack? you married with two kids!" i exclaim
"i'm not fucking around with her elle." he says.
"we've had these issues before. the first month we started dating, you and her were texting." i say.
"ok and we've stopped. she's dmed me. i've opened them and left her on read. you can go through my phone i have not contacted her since we got together." he says.
"why'd you unblock her? she doesn't need to see anything that your posting or doing." i say.
"listen. she's texted johnson saying that she doesn't believe that i'm married. that she's still gonna try. so i unblocked her so she can see the pictures of you and the kids." he says.
"you don't have shit to prove to her Jack. let her believe that crap. let her keep trying. cuz she'll realize sooner or later, that you have moved on, and she's history. you unblocking her, is feeding into her little games. that's what she wanted." i say.
"and she'll realize even sooner that i've moves on when she sees the pictures elle." he says. i roll my eyes.
"if it bothers you that much that i've unblocked her, then i'll block her again. but i'm telling you, i didn't unblock her to prove anything. i did it so she can get it through her head that i'm very very happy with you, marli and bryson. not her. ok?" he says.
"i wouldn't have had kids with you and married you if i wasn't. you guys are the best thing that's ever happened to me. and i need her to know that. she won't change that. she's in the past." he says. i sigh and run my fingers through my hair. Jack grabs my arm and pulls me to him lightly.
"you dated her a lot longer then we've been dating." i say.
"ok? did i marry her? did i have two kids with her?" he asks. i shake my head.
"it doesn't matter how long we dated. i obviously didn't feel anything there, which is why we broke up. we were dating for only 7 months when i proposed to you elle. it's cuz i love you. it doesn't matter how long. it matter how much you love someone." he says. i laugh softly
"since when did you become shakespeare?" i ask. he rolls his eyes.
"since i've gotten alcohol in my system." he says. i smile.
"do you really mean what you said or is it the alcohol speaking?" i ask
"a drunk mans words are a sober mans thoughts." he states.
"you've had two beers ugly. your not drunk." i say, leaning down and kissing him. my phone buzzes in my pocket. i grab it and look at it.
jaz-MINE💓🤪: we've left 🙃 feel free to get your booth oknif you know what i mean 😉😉😉😉 happy birthday love 😚😌
i smile and toss my phone over onto the rocking chair.
"who was that?" Jack asks.
"jazmin. everyone left. we officially have the house to our selves. no friends. no kids. no dog." i say. bri took mickey as well.
"baby number three here we come!" he yells, pulling me down on the bed. i squeal and laugh. the rest of the night, well, let's just say by the end of the night, both of our shirts, were no where to be seen.
