Faith checked her makeup through the glass as she waited for them to bring Zyier to the visitation room. Finally the door opened and she saw a stressed Zyier walking in with that navy blue jumpsuit on. She wanted to laugh but this wasn't the time nor place to do it. Putting on a worried face she stood up and grabbed the phone. "What happened to you boy?!" She asked as he sat down and grabbed the phone. "Man it was a setup! I get to the drop and the police was there." Zyier said shaking his head. "What!? Who the fuck set you up?!" Faith yelled looking around and then lowering her tone. "I don't know Faith. All I know is I hid the money before they caught me. It's in them real big bushes a couple of miles away from that warehouse off exit 27. You gotta go get that and the other money is in my safe. Soon as I get out of here, we can go ahead with the plan." He said while Faith nodded and stood up. "I love you Faith." He called out behind her but she was busy trying to get out of that place. He had gave her everything she needed to know. What he didn't know was, that she was the one who tipped off the police to get him locked up. As she stepped outside, she breathed in the air and smiled. Walking to her car, her phone rang. Looking down to see that Marcello was indeed calling her. "What's up?" She answered, getting into her car. "So what's the update?" He asked. "Well Zyier did indeed triple your money like he was supposed to. He thinks that we're still trying to set you up." " Alright good. We'll meet me at the place we met last time in about 2 hours." Marcello said hanging up the phone. Faith laughed as she got in the car and went to Fatima's apartment to get that money out of Zyier's safe. Fatima didn't even know this was here. "Jackpot." She said opening the safe and grabbing the stacks, placing them in her book bag. Next, go to the spot where Zyier dropped the three duffle bags.
"Stupid asses." She said to herself as she picked up the duffle bags. They were heavy as hell but that's why she worked out, she struggled to get the bags back to her car. She got the bags in the trunk and got back in her car driving to the nearest gas station. "Hello Sprint? I would like to disconnect this number. Yes I'll pay the fee. Oh no ain't nothing you can do,just disconnect this number please. Thank you." Faith hung up the phone and waited for it to go out of service before flinging it out of the window and driving over it. Marcello and Zyier shit out of luck. Faith had the drugs and the money. She won and they lost and once they realized it, she would be long gone. "Where to go? Florida? Hell yeah! South Beach here I come!" She yelled as she turned her idol, Cardi B up on the radio and drove south jumping on I-75.

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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...