Jasmine's pov

Three days later…

'Momma, love you"

'Love you too, momma"

I leaned forward and kissed his cheek, I ruffled his hair slightly and smiled at him.

We're currently outside Davis's classroom. I adjusted his collar and tucked in his shirt properly.

'Be a good boy, don't fight with your friends.. ok?"

He tilted his head and looked inside his classroom, no, he glared at his classroom.. he scoffed.

'Ok.. what's this face about?" I asked ...