𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

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maverick pov 

in case you forgot, maverick is layla's babydaddy, mandi's dad, and imoni's boyfriend. 

drae is layla's boyfriend.

i pick up mandi from layla's crib and pull up to me and imoni's house

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i pick up mandi from layla's crib and pull up to me and imoni's house. 

my babygirls been quiet the whole ride.. shes usually all happy and shi and she just in the back sad.

"whats wrong princess?" i ask her taking her inside "daddy- he- h-he t-t-ouched m-" before she could finish she busts out in tears i grab my baby and hold her tight "its okay. daddy gon handle it baby okay?" she nods her head wiping her cheeks "imoni, come get mandi. im finna handle some shit. this nigga gon die today." i say going upstairs and reaching above the closet "baby- what are you doing" imoni says walking in the room "that bitch touched mandi. he gon pay" i say grabbing my gun

"maverick, be careful. i dont need you going back to jail" she says kissing me and i walk out "i wont baby."

i pull up to drae's traphouse. i know thats where he be at. 

"ay drae" i call out from my car, he turns around quick.

i let out 14 shots making sure he was down. "thats for my daughter, and simply cus ion fuck wit you" i speed off 





oh my gaud, i should have yana die next.


yana pov

currently at work

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currently at work. like always. 

"thank you for shopping at rainbow, come back soon" i say to the customer leaving "hi baby" i hug zy as she walks in the store "hey babyy" "imoni's not in today, shes taking off to be with mandi" she says clocking in.


a few hours later..


"i never wanna lose you" i say playing in zyomi's hair. sitting at the end of her bed.

foreshadowing??

"i dont either yana" she kisses my hand and gets on the game "yo yo yo, wassup" i hear my big headed brother on the mic "whats good jayce" zy says i grab her headset and put it on "where my nephew at hoe?" i ask "minding his. you try it" he says "negro please." i give zy her headset back getting up "where you going baby?" she asks "to get my nephew"

she laughs and i walk out.

"hii teetee baby" i say grabbing baby jah from carrie "ill bring him back tomorrow" i say "alright" 

i buckle him in his carseat and pull off.

i walk inside zyomi's house and two older people stop me at the door, with zyomi standing beside them 

"yana harris-larson, is it?" the woman speaks with a grim look "uh yeah" i say "im zymora, imoni and zyomi's mother. and this is hakeem. her father." she smiles now "oh nice to meet you" i hold my hand out and she shakes it 

"sorry we havent been able to meet you after so long, we are very busy people" hakeem says and zyomi just looks down at her feet. 

somethings up.

"well, seems like you already made yourself at home. but yknow, go ahead" he says laughing "and whose this little one? your son?" she asks "no, my nephew" i say

this bi- woman tryna be funny.

"oh hes so.. adorable" she flashes a fake ass smile 


"k. you met her. now go please" zyomi says now speaking up "not so fast. we do still own this home until you are 18 so-" zymora starts "i dont want it mother. jesus i keep telling you. i wanna do shit on my own. like imoni did. we dont need your silver spoons. now please go off to your other family. im sure you already have one, considering you messed up with me so bad" she says angry now

"zyomi kova anderson. you will not speak to your mother that way. we love you and imoni. you know this" hakeem says 

"you guys dont know jack shit about love. your family, hell even your marriage is full of fake love. ma yknow you've been cheating on dad with uncle hameed for the past 12 years. and dad yknow you cheated on mom multiple time before so please. stop. pretending. YOU DONT LOVE US. YOU DONT EVEN LOVE EACHOTHER." zy says and i rub her back "get the hell out. now." she says and her parents finally leave. 

zyomi bursts out in tears and i hold her tight. "baby its okay, let it allll out"





hi.

bye.

ily.

vote and comment ty.

thoughts, concerns?

tune in next chapter to see...

"who dies at the funeral" 

"who dies at the funeral" 

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type beat^

nah im playing aint nb finna write drae funeral. more like 

"who dies next, yall gon hate me for it but idgafff"



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