It's a dark day in Atlanta. For starters Damian truck was found with his body slumped over earlier in the week. "Who could do something like this?" Zyier cried being held by Fatima. Nobody agreed with the life style the soon to be king of Atlanta underworld had but one thing everybody knew was he would die and kill for anybody close to him. They also knew that he had some bodies under his belt. Nobody said it but few thought this was some sort of karma for his sins or retaliation for those he had a hand in murdering.
"I wish it was something I could do to ease this pain, he wasn't perfect but he was somebody y'all grew up with" Xavier said to Faith, hugging and consoling her.
Faith stayed quiet with her eyes red filled with tears that wouldn't fall. Xavier could see she felt burdened but had no idea the extent. Same time he wanted to question her about Zyier being at her job and what he seen. This wasn't the time or the place though.
"I gotta go" he whispered in Faith ear sliding out the dimmed funeral home dawned in a all black Gucci suit & tie with black Ferragamo shoes.
Wanting to check on Fatima, Xavier felt it would only cause more tension so leaving was the only option.
Fatima was at a loss of words, she didn't like Damian but that was a brother figure to Zyier. It was almost impossible to see one without the other.
"Anything you need baby I'm here for you" Fatima said holding Zyier tight showing her concern and nurturing ways.
"Let me be! My brother got murdered" Zyier cried shoving Fatima off shocking all that saw it. "I gotta go, I won't see my brother like this" Zyier said throwing a hood over his head leaving Fatima by herself.
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For The Love of Money
ChickLit2 sisters with the same goal of happiness but with different paths. For Fatima it's a straight and honest life, keeping family together and for Faith, it's money, sex and drama. Will Fatima's love hold her family together and keep them safe? Or wil...
