"Wait here and I will call to warn her...,"
"Auntie didn't do or say anything bad to me," Jasmine stretched her hand and pulled him onto the bed not letting him spring up from the bed in anger like he wanted to do.
"You don't have to lie to cover up for her. I am sure she must be the one responsible for why you are in a terrible mood. She won't make things difficult for you if I talk to her...,"
"I was serious when I said that Auntie didn't make things difficult for me," Jasmine said seriously when she realised that Jackson didn't believe what she said.
"If mum is not the problem then are you perhaps mad because I didn't come back sooner than you might have expected...,"
"If you had stood me up, why would I have wasted my time getting mad at you when I could easily punish you in a way you would never forget?" Jasmine replied playfully.
