Chapter 2

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Lynn

Me and my husband have been together since middle school. I know we know each other like the back our hands. When he got into this I held him down when he got locked up I held him down. I love him I ride for him I'll shoot out the side of the car with him if need be that's just who I am.

We didn't want our daughters living like is even though they were around it everyday especially Shay she was there when we struggled to get out the project but we always told we need her to be better then us and not do as we did we only did this as a stepping stone for them. She never listened when she was young and as she got old she just did what she want and we let her because we knew she'd come back eventually little did we know we'd never see her again. Thinking about it pisses my off I want who ever did this to my baby. I know my husband feels the same it breaks my heart to see something hurt him so bad.

My mother is Puerto Rican an she is still till this day not happy I married Curtis. She thinks his wild and he is but I love wild boys what can I say. She didn't barely want to show up for her grand baby's funeral because she knew who Curtis was and what he did. I could care less I know he provides for his family by any mean necessary.

Hearing my husband talking about getting the guys I want in on the action so bad but I knew Curtis would not have me in harms way like when we were kids. Things have changed out here people are different and they just don't care.

I know Ava is struggling too but I know she is strong willed and minded. She will get through just fine. That's my baby. She the only one I have left. I cry as I think about this. Curtis just pulls me closer.

Today is a sad day.

Just everybody thought just letting YALL get use to the family. I wonder who you will like more.

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