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It's been a week since Fatima last been out to the city. Xavier was worried, in fact he started getting to the point of being sick. Everything he did was out of love and care for the Alexander sisters. Mainly for Fatima, outside of being his best friend forever, she was also his first. This is something he always held on to and could never find anywhere else so Xavier stopped looking for it and just decided to wait knowing he was the best for Fatima as she was the only one for him.
"I gotta get shit right"Xavier said pulling up to Stilettos. He got out dawned in Jordan shorts and a gym shirt it showed he had been working out alot as his frame looked bigger.
"Aye, Faith here?" he asked the bartender ordering a drink.
"Nah Faith quit, a few of the girls was talking saying she had other plans, better than this." The bartender said, passing Xavier his mojito.
"Thanks for the info, you can give my drink to that lady sitting lonely" Xavier said picking up his car keys and leaving the club.
It was a quiet ride back home, usually Xavier called or texted Fatima whenever he left work or was just riding. So them not talking was something he never got used to. 'She my heart' he thought making detours just hoping to see Fatima truck somewhere.
What bothered him even more was the fact that Faith just up and quit her job and she loved the easy money, dancing and making men spend their hard earned money so quick came with ease, almost like breathing for her.
Xavier pulled up and parked his car. Sitting inside he decided to call Faith, he felt it was only right to try to make things right with her also. She didn't answer, he exhaled and ran his hand across his face in irritation. Those girls were going to be the death of him.
"I'm going to Ms. Regina" Xavier said to himself starting the car up. He soon heard a knock at the window, it was Zyier tapping his window with a glock 19

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