JASMINE
"It hurts, baby. Everything hurts," Lucy whined to Luke from the living room couch, wrapped in a robe with sunglasses on. Blake and I were in the dining room having breakfast, overhearing the whole conversation between the two of them.
"How much did you drink last night that you were actually able to get a hangover?" Luke looked her up and down.
"I dunno. A lot. A lot!"
"Clearly."
"Can't you do something, baby?"
"I've never had a hangover, so I don't even know how to fix one. Where's Libby?"
"My mom will be bringing her over soon. Can you watch her today, baby? I'm in so much pain and the nanny doesn't come on Sundays."
"Lucy, I have work to do today. I don't get days off like everyone else."
"Please, Lukey?" She whined, giving him puppy eyes.
He let out a deep sigh and s
