Jamison Osborne

"The fuck is it this time?" Jamison stands before you, figure as imposing as ever. His arms are crossed over his chest as he leans against the door frame. You're in front of him, with your two month old daughter on your hip. "She needs diapers, Jamie, and new clothes, I been telling you this for weeks!" You huff as you roll your eyes, waving him off. "Why are you acting like our baby is such a fucking hassle for you? We may not be together anymore, but you need to see about your child!" Jamison scoffs, kissing his teeth. "I told yo ass I haven't gotten paid yet." "For three weeks? Really Jamie? You get paid every other week just like me. It's been almost three weeks, and you tryna tell me they haven't paid you? You know what, fuck it. I'ma go to a damn judge and make yo stupid ass pay child support. I know yo ass is lying to me." You shake your head, before pointing to the door. "Since you not helping us, bye."