Never Stop Being You

Chapter Thirty

A/N: Well, sadly this is the last chapter in Never Stop Being You :(. There will be an epilogue and that's it. I'll probably post the sequel to this in a few days or so but I won't be updating those chapters as fast as I did this one because I'm busy. This chapter will most likely be long because you will get a little insight from mostly EVERYBODY.

- Thuggin

|Chapter 30|

- Harold

May 13, 2017; Graduation Day

I sat across TD and his son. His real name is Terry Daniels, but in the game everybody calls him TD. His son, Pharaoh, also has high recognition in the game so he sat in this short, abrupt meeting as well.

"So what's going down Harold? I stayed away from him long enough. Now what do I have to do?"

"Well, since Jeff has me fully in charge now, I suggest you slowly but surely bring him into the game. We need someone younger and smarter. And it's him," I told him.

"What about your daughter? She'll be in danger!"

"No she won't. In a week or so she'll be on a flight to California for UCLA. She must've never told your son. She's always been a scary one so I'm not surprised. I'm sure my daughter loves him, but I refuse to let your son stop my daughter from getting an education," I replied.

"Damnit Harold! You're so fucking sick. Why does my whole family have to go through this shit?" TD slammed his hands on the table.

"Listen H, just give me and my father some time. We'll work everything out. Give us at least a good two years to get Kyrie in the game though. He's not use to this lifestyle," Pharaoh spoke up.

"He's been an illegal fighter since the age of 14. He should be ready," I told him.

I know a lot of shit about this boy. That's one reason I didn't want him no where near my daughter. I knew he would have to leave her eventually. Once your family is affiliated, you live by the Phaze or you die by the Phaze. William will follow in my footsteps as well.

"Please just give us time. My little brother will be prepared for this shit in about a good two to three years. He has a lot to learn," Pharaoh said.

"Sure. Just make sure to keep in touch with me. Don't ever reveal my name. He will immediately back out and I don't have time to kill off my good members' family. But if it comes down to it, I'll blow his brains out if he becomes a snake," I looked them both in the eyes so that they know I mean business.

"Now if you don't mind, I have a graduation to attend, so let yourselves out," I said.

"Yeah we gotta' go get ready too," TD said as they got up and left out of my office.

I lit my cigar as I looked at the picture on my desk. It was the day at the hospital when Haevyn had the twins.

I decided to call Michelle up.

Ring.
Ring.
Ring.
Ring.

"Hello," her melodic voice came seeping through the phone.

"Michelle... we need to go get ready for Devyn's graduation. Be at the house okay?" I told her.

"Okay Harold," she said into the phone.

I hung up, gathered my things, and made my way to the door. It's time for my daughter to get the hell up out of here. I'm about to tear this city up and that's something I don't want her to witness.