• 8 • (part two)

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O M N I S C I E N T P O V

The two men are cruising through the streets of LA. Puffing and passing the blunt between one another. "You know you're mom would kill me for allowing this shit." Lennox laughed, knowing it was true.

His mom hated it when Lamont smelled like weed at the house. It would always be a problem between the two. But if she was alive enough to see her son partaking in his father's activities. She'd probably die from a heart attack.

"I miss her," he said while looking out the window. You're not the only one, Lamont thought to himself as he cleared his throat and pulled up to their estate graveyard.

I got out of the car and locked it. The two men walked to the cemetery to find Kohani Whitaker's tombstone.

After paying their respects, they talked to her alone, giving one another privacy. After that, Lamont bent down and kissed her tombstone. "See you later baby. I Love You," he said while turning his back and checking his phone.

After getting a message that everything was a go, he started the car. "I have to do something real quick."

Lennox was a bit too high to say anything, so all he did was nod his head. That made him dose off slightly into a slumber since it was almost about to hit eleven.

J E R M A N I   P O V

Pulling up to the Venue by the invitation sent by Mrs

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Pulling up to the Venue by the invitation sent by Mrs. Jones, I got the gifts out of my car and walked up to the door to see two bodyguards up front. One of them had a list.

I was about to say my name, but they opened the door and allowed me in. Looking inside the place, I saw that it was very impressive.

Our family put everything together for the man of the hour. I spotted the gift section and put the gifts down while looking around for the girls.

"Okayyyyy! now do I see a bad bitch walking towards us?" Na'Ryah asked while I strutted to her like a model, and Vandaya hyped me up.

"Not too much!! But y'all are eating these looks!" I said while snapping my fingers. "I know you don't like him, but if he gets one look at you, he's gonna be all up on you," I teased while Vandaya playfully rolled her eyes.

"Since he's the birthday boy, I'll unlike him just for tonight." Ryah and I looked at each other, knowing that even if it were his birthday, it would not stop her attitude toward him.

If these two can't admit that they like each other. I'll personally lock them up in a room so it can happen.

"Are they coming yet? I'm trying to eat." De'Andre came by with Kyrin, and I see they look sharp. "Okay, okay! I see you two black kings!"

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