"Alright, I guess I'm gonna be the one to say it." said marty looking up. "Why Ya'll starin? Dis dinna is off da hook!
Jazmine let out a quiet laugh.
"You and Cindy have a nice young man there." Jazmine told Riley. Chuck was looking a little sad.
"So, you are really my mom? If you are, then where have you been this whole time? And why aren't you together with my dad?" Chuck asked Jazmine.
"I can't really give a good answer to that, sweety." Jazmine answered.
"Yo, jazzy? don't call him sweety. Dats my thing." Cindy said. Jazmine turned to her with an angry expression.
"Excuse me? I can call my boy whatever I damn please."
"Uh, yeah Bitch. You mean my boy! I have been taking care of his ass since he was born!"
"Guys, can't you talk about this some other time?" asked Maryanne.
"Yeah, come on Jazmine. Cindy is right, she has been more of a mother to Chuck than you have."
"How dare you say that!"
"Dammit lil baby, hush! I'm tryin to eat here!"
"Sorry Mr. Freeman." Jazmine sadly said.
After Dinner, Riley and Cindy went to go put the boys to bed. Jazmine watched through the doorway. They put Marty to bed and tucked him in, then went over to Chuck. Cindy tucked him in, and went close to him.
"Come on Chuck, give yo mommy a kiss goodnight."
"You're not my mom." Chuck said turning away. Cindy backed off with a sad expression on her face.
"Come on C-merph. you know he didn't mean it." Riley said putting an arm around her. Jazmine darted back to her room when Riley and Cindy went out the door. the couple went down stairs. Jazmine walked in to the boy's room.
"Chuck? Are you still awake?" asked Jazmine. Chuck turned to her.
"Yeah, uh...Mom?"
"That's Right! Call me mom. Don't listen to what Cindy says."
"Well, i do feel a little bad about what I said. Technically speaking, I do still love her as a mom."
"Well, you can listen to me Chuck for now on. you don't have to listen to Cindy."
"If you say so."
"Goodnight...mom."
"Good night Chuck. I love you."
The next Morning Chuck and Marty ran down the stairs to go eat breakfast. they sat down and ate with Riley and Cindy.
"Now Boys, use yo napkins." Cindy said. Marty wiped his mouth, and turned to Chuck, who wasn't using his napkin.
"Chuck! What I just say? I ain't playin!" Cindy told him.
"I don't have to listen to you! My Mom, my real mom Jazmine told me so!" Chucked yelled.
"Oh really? Well let me tell you somthin. You only gonna listen to me! You don't listen to that bitch Jazmine anymore. NOW USE YO NAPKIN AND SHUT YO ASS UP!"
"I'm still not using my napkin." Chuck told her. Cindy's expression got even more angry. jazmine walked into the room.
"You tell her Chuck." Jazmine said crossing her arms.
"Cindy, let me handle this." Said Riley.
"CHUCK! YOU USE THAT DAMN NAPKIN OR I WILL BELT YOU WITH GRANDDAD'S OLD BELT! AND I WIL TEAR THAT LITTLE BEHIND OF YOURS APART UNTIL IT BLEEDS!" Riley screamed. Chuck gulped and used his napkin.
"Riley! You can't talk to our son like that!"
"You shut up, bitch! he's my son!"
"Hey! Guys, calm down! Riley said.
Robert and Maryanne walked in the room.
"Dammit boy! Control yo woman! Also, some note came in the mail today. Some guy named Walt."
Meanwhile...
Tom was sitting on his bed, angry at the thought of Jazmine dying at the hands of Riley.
"My Baby Jazmine, killed by that damn Riley. I should have never suggested Riley to marry her. Grrrrrrr, I I...WOOBWOOB WOOBBOWOWOOOBWOB... I"M BAAAAAAACK, NIIIIGUUUUHH!"