Chapter 1:"you owe me "

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    Sunday Dinner was always something I looked forward to at the end of each week.My mother would always make what was an array of food ,that she would always let me take home after we ate. Rushing on late to dinner as always my mother yells.
"neimiah wash your hands and help your sister set the table."my mama said

Rushing to the downstairs bathroom I quickly wash my hands.Then glance in the mirror at my apperance.My wild bushy afro; most definetly needs  an keratin treatment .My darkskin was smooth and even .My oval eyes and straight white teeth was what gave me natural beauty.

"Hurry up miah ,I already set the table we are waiting on you,"My little sister yells to me.

Drying my hands.I head to the Kitchen and see my mother Krystal pulling the rolls out of the oven, she and I are exact twins. Darkskin ,same "S" shape body .The only difference she has a short haircut, and a faint scar on her right cheek, she never wants to talk about.
"Hi mommy I missed you "I cooed her.

"I missed you more babygirl"she replied ."Now get that chicken and bring it into the dining room."

I do as I was told.My sister Neveah and my father Nathaniel are in the dining room taking selfies.Those two are inseperable.My sister neveah and I are 9 years apart.she's 15 and is a ball of energy she looks up to me.My father has provided a wonderful life for us ;private school,and even put me through college and paid for nursing school.He is an realtor and is 1st national banks super intendent My Mother is an housewife and made sure my sister and I wanted for nothing.She also gave us all her love and time.
"You too put that phone down and Nathaniel bless our food."she said

seated at the table my father says Grace .
"Dear heavenly father thank you for this good food and the beautiful hands that prepared it.My two wonderful daughters.Watch over my warrior neimiah as she helps saves lives in that E.R. Watch over and guide my baby girl Neveah as she makes more career choices and your abundance of blessings you give us daily.I'm Jesus name,Amen.He finishes.

As we pass around the dishes.I take the time to ask my little sister about her art.

"Fine ,I'm having an hard time contructing the noses."she replies.

"Well I think she should be constructing numbers."My father chimes.

"We all know you want her to be an accountant dad." I remark

"I just want her to live up to her talents ."he says

"An being an artist is her talent.An quiet frankly i don't want to hear anything else about it."My mom snaps.

We all sit and eat quietly for a minute.Then my sister asks.

"Any cool stories you get from the E.R?"
Just as I'm about ti answer.I'm intterupted by Knocks on the front door.Standing I rush to the door to tell whoever it is,that we are having dinner and they need to come back another time.But boy was I in for the ride of my life,with opening the door and I am met with a huge Greek God of a man.With beautiful ivory skin and his too hench men.An to my suprise he speaks.

"It is very rude to stare."he says with an  frightening Italian accent.

But,I am afraid of no living soul.

"No,what is rude ..is knocking loudly on someone's door at 7pm unanounced ..."looking him up and down "And clearly uninvited"I snap.

He scoffs at me as if was amusing to him. Using his finger pointing to the whole house.

"This is not your home.I am not here to speak with someone's bambino"He pushed past me.

"Where is your father there is were my problem lies?"

"Domenicio ,I told you-"my father answers nervously and cut off my "him"

"You do not call me that,Nathaniel "he spits at my father "I am here for my-"

"Domen-Luca ,I mean ,I will not talk about this infront of my daughter."My father snidely dismisses me from them.

Domencio follows Nathaniel to his home office.Domenico knows that he is to early to have to collect anything from Nathaniel.

"Luca ,you are too early,I told you I need at least two or three more weeks ,for each project that you need done ."natheniel says,then intakes a sharp breathe.

"I know what you told me Nathaniel but I need my money cleaned and I need property to make it look legit. I have business to take care of." Luca speaks at him.

Nathaniel is tired of Lucas macho man attitude an in no way was he going to let his old business partners son talk to him that way.No matter how ruthless the young kingpin was.

"Look ,Domenicio ,or Luca ,or what ever the fuck you want to be called I told you I need time and time is what you'll give me to make this legit and to make this work."Nathaniel shouted.

"Cazzo mi devi dei soldi, non no tempo no avete tempo" he replies in his father's native tongue.

Nathaniel scoffs "I owe your mother money,not you little boy,I offered to give your mother back the money ,but it's not the money you need.Now is it luca!?"

"No natheniel ,you right it's not the money I need we both are well off.But my father always told me " A man who owes you money owes you his life, yes I know my father told me how you are a proud man,you don't care about dying."he reminds me.

He then continues "but your daughters they-"

"little boy if you touch one hair on either of their heads,i,will lay you down with rats."

"my,my,my,uncle Nathan all the schooling and money in the world can't change your gangsta ways"he laughs "don't make threats you cant keep."

"I can guarantee, I'll die keeping that promise." he steps closer.

Luca steps closer into Nathaniels face "you have one week Nathaniel to make progress or my next visit you will feel."He straightens his suit jacket an walks out of Nathaniels office.He walks into the dining room followed by his henchmen and Nathaniel.

"I apologize ladies for this interrupting, Mrs.Jameson my dearest apoligies, Everything smells great ."He smiles

"Luca !"Nathan yells "one week got it.now leave." Nathan stated through gritted teeth.

Luca looks between Nathan and the girls shrugs his shoulder "Fair enough ... May I ?" he says referring to the chicken.

"Thanks ....." he says grabbing a piece of chicken and walks out the door"

Neimiah P.O.V

I don't know who that man was but the way he was talking to my father rubbed me the wrong way .But what was strangeb,my mother,when he came into the dining room where we were seated she acted as if she'd seen a ghost I was more curious ,than ever.I had questions and they needed answers .Once he left I started in on my questions.

"Dad ,who was that" I asked

He looks to my mother and shakes his head "I'm so sorry krystal."

"what did you do Nathaniel !?"she shouts.

"krystal...I..."My father tries to get it out.

"What ,Nathaniel..did you do."She cracks her voice becoming shaky.

I look over to my sister who has started to  cry.

"What are you guys talking about,who was that guy?"I say

"Dad what issues does he have with you!?" I continue."

"Hush neimiah,not now !" he yells at me.

I frown my father almost never tells at me.

"But ....dad I just want to ...."I say

"I said not fucking now neimiah!"he yells louder.

My feelings are hurt I grab my purse and keys.Tears running down my face. I walk out of the door l,but not before my mother says.


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I can't believe you lied to me again."My mom said.

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Xoxo  Tee 💞 &  Zay 💕

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