A Different Family

Chapter 1: Getting Lola Back

Hey guys this is my second story on wattpad and I love EMPIRE so I decided to do a fanfic on my favourite character Jamal, so I hope y'all enjoy! Sorry about the quality of the video, but you have to admit it is sooooooooo cute!!!!!!

Jamal

I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing

'I do what I want and say what I want with no apologies....'

Who the hell was calling me at 4 am in the morning? Whatever they had to say better be good. So I picked up my phone and to my surprise it Olivia.

Phone Convo *start*

''Hey Olivia, wassup?''

''Jamal, I need you to do a favour for me.''

''And what's that?'' I asked suspiciously

''I need you to take care of Lola for me.''

''What do you mean?''

''You know Roger's family, right?''

''Yeah, what about them?''

''Well, they're after me and Lola. They think she belongs to them and I can't let 'em get her I need her to be wit' someone safe, someone who'll raise her to be the good girl she supposed to be. I don't have enough money to take of her and I want the best for her.''

''But I ain't her father.''

''I know, but Lucious ain't the right person she supposed to be wit' or Roger's family and we both know that. Look I saw how good you were with her when she was with you, besides she already thinks you her father anyways and deep down I know you love her like your own daughter.''

''Your right I do and I will take of her for you, but where are you gonna go.''

''Ima go stay at a friends house in New Jersey.''

''OK then, but you'll definitely have to visit her 'cause she gonna miss her momma.''

''I will visit. I'm gonna miss her so, so much.'' After that sentence she began to cry

''Hey now, don't cry. Your doing what's best for her, OK?''

''OK *sniff*, don't worry about coming to get her, I'll drop her in front of your house just send me the address *sniff*.''

''OK, I'll see you soon, bye.''

''Bye.''

Phone Convo *end*

*After 2 weeks*

I was getting worried. I hadn't heard from Olivia and I had tried to communicate with her, but I never got a reply, but I remembered her talking about her address and me storing it on my phone. So I checked for it and after a few minutes I found her address and booked a flight ticket to Washington D.C . The place I got to was where all 'dem gangsters at and didn't look like a good place for Lola to be raised. When I got to her front door I knocked on her door, but there was no answer.

'Damn I hope she hasn't gone yet.' I thought

I knocked again, still no answer. I sighed and decided to knock on the neighbors door. I knocked on the door and a old man's voice answered.

''Who's there.''

''It's Jamal Lyon, I'm looking for Olivia and her daughter Lola they live or lived next door.'' Then then door opened up to old man probably in his 60's holding a baseball bat in his hands.