Getting ready for Ivan's funeral was easy like Sunday morning I had no remorse for what I did but I played my part very well. Everybody in his family was there for me in every way possible, they even got on the news and told everybody I was innocent and how I'll never do anything to hurt Ivan. Ivan was a well known hood nigga and a well known male thot his money was long and his dick was even longer. That alone made him a target to these hoes he basically was giving away community dick and plenty of our money. I remember when Ivan's side hoe came up pregnant I knew his ass didn't give a fuck about me then but the money kept me around if I would've left him I would've had to go back to dumping hot led in niggas and that I wasn't going to do. "Missy how are you hunny?" a soft voice spoke from behind me it was Ivan's mom time for me to act like I care.
"Yes, Mom I'm okay I just can't believe my husband is gone I can't make it without him, our daughters miss him so much and the part that hurts the most is everyone is pointing their fingers at me like I've done something wrong I love Ivan so much mom I would never ever fathom in a million years they will even think that I will hurt him." I leaned over on Ivan's mom shoulder and started to cry. This bitch just don't know she was so close to following her sons in death I thought to myself. She held my hand as we walked outside to get into the Limo, reporters was everywhere snapping pictures the sun was shining in my face it felt so good out I can't wait to lay out on the beach and sip my drink while smoking a fat ass wood! I noticed Feechi talking to the reporters and the detectives that's always harassing me he's lucky I won't do a pop up visit at his house and cut his dick of and shove it down his throat. These muthafuckas don't know who they're playing with. I don't know what Feechi said but everybody started leaving, Feechi got in her 2018 Jag and drove of my phone started to ring it was a text from Feechi.
"I got your back I'm on my way to the funeral home to make sure everything is okay there." When I got in the Limo my daughters was already in there waiting for me seeing the hurt in my daughters eyes made me feel so many different emotions only then did I regret what I've done. My daughters are the only two I hated to see hurt. The ride was quiet until Irmani Dior broke the silence.
"Mom why is everyone saying you killed my dad and uncle." Shamoni Kior nugged Dior.
"Dior be quiet we wasn't suppose to repeat that I told you mommy didn't do that." Kior held my hand tight. Kior and Dior are twins, Kior is a mommies girl, Dior on the other hand was all her dad. I knew the time will come when they will start questioning me about all this however I didn't know it will be this soon I cleared my throat before I started to speak.
"I know me and dad had our issues but I love him with all my heart I will never do anything to hurt him or to hurt you all your mom is innocent." We pulled up to the funeral home and tears started to fall from my eyes when I saw all those people standing outside waiting on the funeral to start even though I didn't care I had to play that role. I held on to my daughters tight Dior snatched away from me and got out the Limo and walked toward the crowd that was standing outside I can't believe she's acting like this towards me her mother the same one who will risk it all for her. "It's ok mom I got your back through it all let's go mom I won't let nobody disrespect you." Kior got out the Limo and open my door for me I instantly felt weak and nervous my stomach had an empty feeling I leaned over the car and started throwing up.
"Mom come on you have to hold yourself together. You can't let these people see you at your lowest, come on mom let's go in here and say our last goodbyes to dad." Kior was right I need to get my shit together I don't need these muthafuckas thinking I'm a weak ass bitch. I stood up straight and walked into the church when I got close to Ivan's casket I can see a white bitch standing over his casket holding a little mixed baby she was sobbing over Ivan's dead body I need to know what this bitch issue was because she got me fucked up today. I walked up to Ivan's casket and grabbed this silly hoe by her arm. "Who are you and why are you sobbing over my husband casket with a baby?" The lady snatched away from me with an anger look in her eyes. "Let me the fuck go bitch I'm not the one for your bullshit I'll put a bullet in your head as quicker than you can fucking blink bitch." Whoever this hoe was she's feisty with a foreign accent. I reached for my gun but when I noticed Kior and Dior walking towards me I quickly moved my hand. "Bitch this will be your only pass next time I see you it will be murder she wrote." I turned around and looked at Ivan's casket and smiled. Everybody wonder why this nigga is about to be six feet deep in the fucking dirt. Feechi walked over to me with a smile on her face. Meet me tonight at my office I have something we need to discuss." Feechi handed me a note and walked off I sat next to my daughters and listened to the Pastor tell all type of lies about my husband.
"Ivan was a well-respected man from the south side of Chicago he was an active member of Great hope church, someone took a good man away from his family for whatever reason it was but I bet it was someone that was selfish and self-centered Ivan did not deserve this we as people need to come together and stop stealing each other souls." The Pastor was starting to irritate me I just can't wait until this funeral is over so that I can drink and enjoy my life. My brother Lucci is flying out today and I'll have him take over all of Ivan's businesses money can't and will not stop. Lucci is the King of Atlanta he has made a big name for himself there his businesses are booming his workers are all loyal so he don't mind helping his big sister out we have an incredible twin bond. Lucci never wanted me to live this type of life but I couldn't resist the temptation.
"Mom come on it's time to view dads body I can't go up there by myself." I grabbed Kior hand and walked over to Ivan's casket, Dior was standing there looking like she was ready to kill. Kior leaned over the casket and kissed her dad and walked off I did the same thing Dior stood there for a while before she followed us. I noticed the same white bitch talking to Ivan's mom I'll deal with that bitch later. Kior and Dior ride with your granny I have to go pick up your Uncle Lucci and I have an important meeting to go to I'll come pick the both of you up later. "I love you mom!" Kior yelled out before she got back in the other Limo. I don't know what I'm about to do with Dior but she better chill the fuck out I'm going to give her ass a week to get that attitude together, I will not tolerate no disrespect from no child that I carried for 9 months and took care of for seventeen years. "Driver take me to OHARE Airport so that I can pick up my brother."
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Feechi & Lucci A Rich Girl Luv Story
Non-FictionFrom the slums of Chicago, to the most prestige law firm downtown, Johnson & Hooker, Feechi was born to be a warrior, fighting her way through the streets, and then through law school. As a teenager, she fell hard for an uprising stick up kid, Rico...