There's no way how to put my life is what people call perfect but it's not. Well let me start off by saying my name is Jasmine and I am the middle child of 3. I have an older sister named Jennifer and a younger brother named Chris. But people think that our life is perfect because my mom is a single parent that has raised 3 wonderful children. And she kept herself looking pretty good for a woman that has raised 3 kids. Our dad is a personal trainer he left right after Chris turned 3 but he doesn't remember him. me and my sister see him sometimes but I am the only one that see's him really it's because I am 17 about to turn 18 and he still wants to be in my life because I'm his baby girl
My Sister Jennifer, 27 years old, guys would say that she got it all that ass and the hour glass figure. My sister and I went to the mall. She was getting herself a pair of Jordan's and this guy that worked at the shoe store was trying to flirt with her. Then he had the nerve to ask me if i was her sister. I lied and said ,"No I am her daughter." Gave a smile at him like you better back the hell off my 'mother' he backed off so fast it made me laugh.
Next my brother Chris, 6 years old, and all ready got girls falling at his feet. Just the other day I go and pick him up after school. A little girl was holding hands with him I said ,"Oh HELL NO!" I hit both there hands and told them "No you do not hold hands u are too young." he ain't bringing no kids in my mama's house.
I guess it's my turn. My name is Jasmine, 17 years old, run track & field. Oh yeah I got that track body. I don't get mad over little stuff. I get the bomb grades. Living that single or any thing i am free as a bird, but all that changes this year.