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Aja in mm

Ty'Yon

Shawty had fallen asleep so I just turned on some jacquees and got on the interstate. After a couple of minutes I could hear her talking to herself in her sleep and she was crying and shit. I tried to ignore it cause shit idk she might be one of them bitches that sleep talk or something, but she just got louder and louder so I pulled over and woke her up. " you straight ma, you talking in your sleep and shit." She straightened up and looked away before she answered me, " I'm fine, sorry I kinda just do that sometimes." I debated on whether I should try to get her to tell me whatever it is that she ain't telling me or just leave it alone, but the look on her face pretty much told me all I needed to know. So I just got back on the interstate and kept heading home. She wasn't saying shit and I hate silence the shit makes me nervous so I turned on some jacquees and started jamming. " can we stay home tonight, try something new tonight, this juice got me feeling right, I'm touching your legs and thighs. Me you and patron girl we gonna get it on, I said your legs gonna be shaking." I looked over and saw that she was trying not to laugh so I started singing even louder until she just started laughing super hard. I turned the music down and pulled off the interstate onto the road leading to my house. I had never ever brought anyone out here not even Shawn or my momma, nobody knew where I laid my head. As we finally pulled up and I put in the passcode to unlock my gates I could see that she was in awe of my house, my shit was nice as fuck and I took pride in it, I just hope it wasn't a mistake to bring her here.

Cymphonique

As we pulled up I could tell that this nigga had money, the house was dope as fuck and I hadn't seen anything like it except on TV and shit. He had a marble me gold entrance gate withe a marble pathway leading to the house a huge fucking fountain that had gold colored water coming out of it and the house was literally the size of about three walmart supercenters lined up side by side and the three more stacked on top of each. I was staring so hard I didn't notice that he had opened the car door and was standing there looking at me with a smirk on his face. I got out and tried to play cool but I was nervous as fuck, what did a nigga with all of this want with a girl like me. A part of me was telling myself that this was not going to end well. " so how did you get the water in the fountain to turn that color" he kinda chucked before telling me, " it isn't water it's melted down gold that has to stay hot, so the the fountain continuously filters the gold through its heating system before spilling it back out." Then he took my hand no we went inside even though everything was nice and pristine there was no personal touches the house looked like something that a designer had put together but you couldn't tell that Ty'Yon lived here really. " ma come have a seat get comfortable." I sat with him on the couch as he rolled a blunt and smoked it. It was really fucking awkward, because neither of us were talking. So I kinda leaned back and got comfortable and next thing I know this nigga kisses me. I resisted at first but then I just went with it and it was nice, until he tried to tie my clothes off so I had to pull away. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to let it go that far, can you take me home please?" He looked at me before getting up and heading to the door, I got up and followed behind him. We both got in the car no he took me home.
As soon as I got in the house I wanted to just turn around and go right back where I just came from. But before I could take a step I was smacked to the ground. " where have you been you little stupid ass bitch." My momma grabbed my long hair and pulled me back into her bedroom. I tried to fight her off but she was too strong. " I been looking for you all damn night, and you out here just fucking around. Give me my damn money." I got up and grabbed my duffle bag from the club and gave it to her. "Here momma that's everything." I couldn't even look her in her face. "Now that's mommas good baby, come here and give momma some kisses." I kissed her on her cheek and left the room I went in my room and shut and locked the door behind me. I climbed in the bed and drifted off into the same dream I have every night.
"Come here Aja, don't run so far away from momma." I was in a Park watching my daughter play and she kept running towards the far end the more I called her to me the farther she ran away. I got up and chased her but I just couldn't keep up, she tripped and I ran faster to her until I finally reached her. I picked her up and cradled her in my arms as she cried. "Shhh pretty, mommas here." And just like always she looked up at me and I just studied her pretty features. Long thick curly blonde hair and green eyes, little button nose and pouty pink lips, the was my twin if only I had whiter features. She got bigger every year and I got to watch her grow through my dreams. She touched my face, "mommy why did you stop looking for me, why did you stop loving and careing about me mommy." I woke up right before I could answer.
Every time I had that dream at made me think of my old life, before I lived in Livingston heights, my family was beyond rich, my dad used to run a huge oil and gas company and made billions of dollars, as the only child I never wanted for anything, my mom spent her time planing parties and hosting important engagements, we never had a close relationship, she just wanted to control my life. But I was a daddy's girl to the fullest, then I ended up dating his partners son and I got pregnant, everyone wanted me to get an abortion because I was only fourteen and he was eighteen, but I refused. A year after I gave birth to my daughter, Aja Amouralynn Santofelli, my baby's grandfather tried to pay me a billion dollars to disappear with my daughter, my father told him no. A week later my dad suffered a heartache while I was at the park with my daughter. She got kidnapped and I've been trying to find her ever since. The company went bankrupt and the Santofelli's disappeared. My mother spent all our life savings tying to pretend we still were rich and wasted them. That's how we ended up here. Now she's dating some girl that got me a fake id because I'm only seventeen, and helped me get a job at the strip club. All my money goes to my mother, except my tips I'm saving those to add to my trust fund. When I turn eighteen I will have access to four accounts that my dad left in my name. All together there worth about 950,000,000,000 dollars. And when that money comes to me Ima get the hell out of dodge. Once I find my daughter Ima just move on and make sure she straight. No niggas, no drama, no bullshit.

Ty'Yon

I was at my house chillin thinking about calling some that over and smashing, when my phone rang. I instantly thought of cymphonique, but pushed her out my head these bitches don't love niggas like me, especially damaged bitches like her. I picked up the phone and saw it was boss, felli. He was getting old and retiring, he planned to give his empire to me, because his son was too soft. "Yo, boss what's up?" I asked as I headed into my kitchen and grabbed a cold pop. I heard him sigh before he responded, " I'm in some deep shit and I really need you kid. Meet me at the diner on 23rd and magnolia." He hung up. I got dressed in. Something simple just a plain white tee, some tru religion jeans, and my cocaine purple Buford's(not a real shoe brand, but I plan on making this one day so you will notice them become more prevalent in my books). And I headed out. I got in the diner, and I saw that felli wasn't sitting alone, he had a little girl with him. I sat down and saw that she was coloring a picture, something about her seemed really familiar, but I think I was just tripping.
I faced felli and waited for him to start talking. " T, you know I've been molding you to one day take over the empire when I leave. And I think that now is the time. I'm old son, and I just discovered that I have lupus and my kidneys are failing. Joey is on that stuff and is in no condition to take on the cartel. So I am passing it all to you. Including this diner we sit in and all the businesses that we are using to clean our money. I want you to invest in oil and reopen the original company. It will make you look legit and as if I myself have helped you come up. You will need help to restore its former glory, and there's only one person that can help you. This is my granddaughter Aja, I kidnapped her from her mother two years ago, to try and get her to come to me, but she's strong and smart. She's still looking for Aja and I know that you too have met before, very recently, look at Aja and tell me who she reminds you of." I looked at the little girl and noticed, her thick curly mane, her eyes, and the way her lips looked that's when it all clicked I knew exactly who her momma was and how to find her. "What do you need me to do boss?"