since it's my birthday again, and for getting dis book to 2.5K, i decided to update ATL but i'm still working on a new flame update and i will publish the first chapter for peace of mind in a couple of days✨
i just stayed up dis long so i could get dis update out cause i knew i would've been too busy to get one out tonight but dats okay😭.
as always, STREAMMMM. i might be putting some of y'all on🤝.
y'all know the drill. excuse them mf errors, cuz!
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Fredrick couldn't help stare at the window of his penthouse suite.
The ongoing cars of the highway down below seemingly catching his eyes just because he could see about everything around Atlanta. There he was standing, sipping on a little bit of champagne with a huge smile on his face.
He wasn't the type to drink this type of drink - only popping out the bottles unless it were for a special occasion. And that special occasion for today was closing a deal.
A deal that was going to change everything.
"Ooouu this kinda coo." Johnathan geeked as he sipped a little of his champagne and rolled his eyes playfully like he was in bliss, "All boujee and shit poppin' these expensive ass bottles. Ain't that right, Kee?"
Keenon snickered, "Yeah, whateva'."
Was this an unlikely alliance forming at this exact moment? Maybe. But the trio was going to be soaring to new heights.
Why did Fredrick suddenly felt the need to form a pact with these two idiotic men? Well, the answer was quite simple.
He had shit to take care of. Although the man had just arrived in Atlanta for a good two weeks, he was ready to stir the pot. He wanted to get his revenge for the humiliation he faced from the one man he despised for years to come. And that man was Kentrell Gaulden.
Do you want to know exactly why he felt the need to go after Kentrell and Kentrell alone?
He had something that he wanted and that thing was Tyquian. Yes, he was still mad at Kentrell for taking the one man that he wanted for the longest. Years even.
Fredrick had been in love with the dark-skinned twink for a good eight years and a half years. Basically ever since Kentrell, Tyquian, and he had been fifteen years old, he had been in love with the smaller man.
Fredrick, Kentrell, and Tyquian used to be friends all those years ago when they were in high school. The brown-skinned man had watched Kentrell and Tyquian casually falling in love with each other as years passed by. The two selfless idiots were supposed to be Fredrick's friends, but he quickly knew the two of them shared more secrets about one another than they did with him and that pissed him off.
