A Rainy Day Part 3

Friday

Jasmine POV

I was sitting the interview room. I was starving.

"Hello. Mr. Officer man. I'm hungry."

The police came back in the room with bags of chips and soda.

The man handed them to me.

"Thank you."

"Uh huh. Miss.... Jasmine. Can you tell me what happened?"

By that time I had a mouth full of chips and soda.

"Mm hmm." I said holding up a finger.

"Well..."

20 minutes later

I told the every thing that happened within the last year. That was important to wha happened to me yesterday.

"Ma'am didn't you say there was another woman?"

"Unfortunately yes. There is another woman."

"Do you know where she's located?"

I glared at the police officer.

"If I did she would be in here now. But, she ran off last night when the cops came.... can I see my fiancé and children?"

They got up and left. Not answering my question.

N!ggas. I said in my head.

Then Chris came in with the twins.

"My babies!" I said getting up hugging them.

Jacquees started laughing.

Chris kissed me. "Hey."

I looked at him. "Those cops don't listen. I told them Nicki was gone but then they was like do you know where she's at-"

"If I knew she would be here." we both said at the same time.

I looked at Chris. "I love you no doubt about that Chris. You gonna hold me down?"

"I'll hold you dooowwnnn." he sang.

I laughed then the twins started laughing.

"My baby a thug." Chris said looking at me.

"Wtf are you talking bout?"

"You bit him."

"How you know?"

"He said it when they brought him in. He was like 'that dumb b!tch bit me. I should and will sue.' but he can't sue because he was doing wrong."

"So Imma thug now?"

"You sure are. You even in jail."

I laughed. "That means you're my thug too." he nodded.

"That is exactly what that means."

2 hours later

I was in bed with Chris. I had my earphones in. Listening to The Worst by Jhene Aiko. I have no idea what Chris was doing but he was moving a lot. I turned to face him.

He seemed to be sleep.

"Hmmmm... stop..... get off of me.... get off of them..."

"Chris.." I started rubbing his stomach.

He woke up. "What's the matter?"

"What's the matter with you? You was talking in your sleep."

He sat up. "Stupid dream."

"What's it about?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Well if you do, when you do, I'm here baby."

He went to the bathroom. "Baby come here."

I went in the bathroom. He was sitting on the toilet seat. He looked up at me.

"Jasmine I'm going to tell you what happened in my dream but don't get mad."

I stared at him.

"What is it Christopher?"

"No I didn't do anything. Ok. It's just.... in my dream."

"Christopher tell me what it is?"

"In my dream... I was..."

"Spit it out Christopher Maurice Brown."

"I was f*cking Nicki."

I looked at the floor. "Who?"

"Baby... Nicki."

"Why?" I said starting to tear up.

He stood up and stretched. He kissed my forehead.

"Get off of me."

"Please don't act like that. I'n mad too."

"So? In your dream you had sex with her. How am I supposed to feel?"

"Same way I feel. I'm surprised af."

"You can be surprised. I'm heated."

"Look it's not my fault."

"N!gguh yes it is. You dreamt it you thought it."

"Jasmine."

"I'm going to go sleep." I said walking away.

"Jasmine..."

I put my earphones in listening to Int'l Players Anthem (I Choose You) by UGK. Then it changed to Earned It. But I skipped it and Trophies came on. Chris came in and took the earphones out my ear.

"Why you listening to the enemy?"

"It just on, Pandora man... But you slept with the enemy."

"In a dream."

"Well let me listen to music... till I dream." I put my earphones back in. Chris looked at me and walked out.