My Sister Is My Keeper

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*Sasha,Nisey,Myles,Jason, and Jason's wife Nicole in the m,m with Their daughter Emily*

I jump up to the sound of someone knocking on my front door. I reach over to grab my phone and see that it's 8:00a.m. The knocking continues. I hop off my bed and run to the door. I open it and see Nisey standing there. "Bout time. I been standing here forever."

"What do you want Nisey?"

"Calm down grouchy. I came by to see did you want to go to the mall today."

"You could've called and asked me that." I wouldn't have answered,but still. "Girl I don't have time to be leaving a message. You know you can sleep the whole day away." I roll my eyes and shake my head. "What time do you want to go?"

"I was kinda hoping we could go right now." She trails of at the last part of her sentence. "Ugh fine! Let me take a shower first." I head towards my room."Sasha! What the hell is that little black thing following you?!" I look behind me and see Simon. "It's a kitten not some little black thing."

"You know I hate cats!"

"You know you don't live here!" I shoot back walking into my bedroom. I Walk into my bathroom closing the door. I get undressed turn the water on and hope in. After bathing myself twice and rising I get out and brush my teeth.

"I don't give a damn who you are! Don't come to my sisters house and disrespect her or me!" Huh? I fold my towel around myself tighter and rush out of my bathroom and room. "Nisey! What the hell is..." I stop dead in my tracks as if see Jason's wife at my front door. "Are you Sasha?"

"Why you want to know? Like I said she don't want...!" She places her hand up to Nisey's face silencing her. "Sasha you better come get her!" I rush towards the door blocking Nisey. "I'm Sasha, may I ask why are you here?"

"Uh yea, stay away from my husband." I hold back my laughter. "Excuse me? What are you talking about?"

"Listen don't play the dumb role with me. I know you're his ex."

I burst out laughing in her face "Listen whatever your name is, all I've been trying to do is stay away from your husband. He's been over here begging and pleading for me to take him back..."

"Exactly!" Nisey says cutting me off."And yes I am his ex and I intend to stay in that position. I don't want Jason anymore sweetheart he's all yours. Nisey do the honors." She looks at me dumbfounded as I step away from the door. "You lucky she saved you." Nisey says before slamming the door in her face. I walk back to my room I can't believe this, she had some nerve telling me to stay away from "her husband". If it wasn't for me trying to move on with my life she wouldn't have one. I'm not even the fighting type unless I'm touched first. But come on now Jason isn't worth fighting over.I shake my head and walk towards my closet looking for something to wear. I choose some ripped jeans and a white long sleeved crop top. I get dressed, grab my bag and head out to the living room.

"Girl she had some nerve coming over here."

"Just drop it Nisey."

"Hell no! He need to keep her on a tight leash. I'ma definitely tell his ass about this too."

"No thank you! That'll only make things worse. Plus I just know he'll bring hisself over here and I don't want to even deal with him right now." I walk into my kitchen and grab Simons bowls and fill them up. "Uh uh! You need to check his ass. That girl had no right coming over here starting drama! And yes I did call her a girl." I shake my head and walk towards my front door. "Let's just move on Okay? Okay."

*At the mall*

We've been at the mall practically all day shopping and now we're finally at the food court eating. "OMG Sasha don't look but there's this fine ass man coming this way." I roll my eyes and look anyway. "Bitch I said don't look!" She whispers harshly."Nisey! That's my bosses boss! and don't call me a bitch girl!" I turn my attention back towards him and take in his whole outfit. Oh my God he looks so handsome. "He's about to be your brother in law soon."

"Tuh, you wish." I glare at her before I glance up again. I guess he felt someone watching him. He looked around until his eyes found mine. He smiles and waves at me. "See, he just waved at me."

"He don't want you Nisey!" I say getting annoyed. "You just a hater Sasha."

"Good evening Sasha." A voice calls from behind me giving my goose bumps. I turn around and face him. "Hi Myles." A feel a sharp kick from Nisey as she clears her deep ass throat. "Myles this is my sister. Nisey." I mentally roll my eyes while keeping a smile on my face. "Nice to meet you Nisey." He says not taking his eyes off of me. I feel butterflies in my stomach. I haven't felt those since.... Forever."The pleasure is all mine." Nisey says dryly. She catches on quick. "Excuse me Nisey, but I want to steal Sasha for a minute." He grabs my hand and pulls me away from the table. "We meet again huh?"

"I guess so." I smile up at him as I inhale his axe cologne. "I don't mean to sound like a stalker but I was hoping to see you again. Didn't know it was going to be this soon though."

"Aww Mr. Jackson how sweet." We share a laugh."I have a question for you Miss James."

"Yes Mr. Jackson?" I smirk looking into his eyes. "Could I maybe have your number?" I feel my heart explode. "Sure." I say keeping my composure. He smiles while pulling out his phone. I put my number in and call my phone so I'll have his too. He pulls me closer and whispers " I was hopping you'd say yes. By the way your sister is looking over here mugging the heck out of me." I giggle and shake my head while glancing at her. "Guess I better get back to her."

"It was nice seeing you again Sasha. I'll put this number to use." I look back at him and smile. "I'd like that."

"Hope to see you again beautiful."

"Hope to see you too." I say before I turn and walk away. "Not just at work though!" He yells behind me. I smirk at walk back to the table. "What was play boy talking about?"

"Business." I roll my eyes and sit down."You gone tell Jason the same thing right? Because he's coming this way and he doesn't look too happy . Guess he saw his so call mistress talking to some other guy."

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