Chapter 2:
I pulled up to my pops crib in record time...
A fire red Bentley sat in dad's driveway. Who the fuck is this that bitch clean asf tho. I had to brace myself because me pops haven't spoken in a few weeks so I know he gone feel some type of way. When I got to the front door I thought I heard yelling! I gotta be tripping. Get your Fucking head right Dom you don't have time for this shit! I punched the code in and walked inside...POPS! Were you at? I'm in the office son. I heard my father yell out. I walked down the hallway that led to my dad's office. Looking at all the pictures of my mom's on the walls with us as kids. Man I miss the fuck out my lady. My mother was my heart. She was murdered when I was just 11 years old. That day will forever be burned in my brain. What's good popppsss? As I opened the door to his off I had to be tripping. What's up lil Dom come on in I'm glad you're here. My dad said giving me a look to sit down and listen. Dominic this is Andre Pierre he works for your grandfather. Or worked for your grandfather according to him. We go back a long time. Nice to see you again Dom I know you probably don't remember but you and my daughter Lovely use to be very close as kids do you remember her. Awwww shit hell yeah I use to say Lovely was gone be my wife how is she? I'm fine Dom thx for asking. I turned around my breath was complete taken away I hadn't seen her since that day. Looking at her she easily still the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on... this some bullshit brewing right here FUCK!!!
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