*1 year later*
Quavious
"Dagab baba" I opened my eyes and smiled as I seen my 5 month old daughter in front of me. I picked her up and brought her close to my face.
"Lil girl what you talm bout?" She put her tiny hands on my face and laughed. Somehow this lil girl seemed to always make things better.
"Daaaahhh hababgah!" She said giggling causing me to laugh. I was so caught up in this daddy daughter time with her that ian even notice her mother come in.
"Ain't this beautiful? The deadbeat is spending time with his kid." I rolled my eyes. Last time I checked ian even know I had a kid...
"Destiny do not start this today you know damn well I been spending as much time with her as I can." I said standing up and putting her on my hip. After Shanelle's and Asia's funerals, Destiny decided to pop up talking about I got her pregnant. Now Ian really know I did but hell Ian feel like dealing with the whole "he denying his baby" bullshit.
"Mhmm sure but hand her here I'm about to take her to my mom's house." She said reaching for her. I kissed her cheek and handed her over. I stood up and walked them downstairs.
"Ight lemme know y'all made it Thea safe." I said walking her to her car. Destiny smirked as she went to go buckle in Shai'Lisa.
"Boy calm down I'm a good mother is you that need to be safe." She said looking at me. I raised my eyebrow at her.
"Hell that supposed to mean?" She looked at me smiling as she got in her car and started it.
"Don't worry bout it." I was finna ask her what she was tryna say but she pulled off leaving me standing there confused. I walked in my house and pulled out my phone to call Rich.
That shit don't sound right...Offset
I blew the smoke out my nose as i sat by Asia's grave. They never found her body and being that she didn't really have family besides Nelle, Bri and Coco we just decided to have a grave so that we'll have somewhere to go pay respects to her. I sighed and looked at the engraving on the stone.
Asia A'Nias Jones
Sunrise: August 20th 1994
Sunset: June 15th 2016
Loving sister and friend. Gone but never forgotten...
I cleared my throat as I knelt down.
"To be real, Ion know if you really gone or not cuz ain't no way yo body can be missing and you not still alive cuz that's bullshit. But hell if you are gone, and you up there with Nelle, tell her that Qua and the rest of us are gon find out who did this shit and that's on QC. Hell I'm late asf but still tho I mean that Shawty." I said closing my eyes and taking a minute to let my words settle.
"Hell its bout time yo ass came out here..." my eyes shot open and I looked around.
"The fuck?" I looked at my blunt and then shook my head. Maybe I need to chill with the weed...
"Nigga it's not yo weed turn around." I turned around and my eyes bout popped out my head."Asia.....?"
Coco
"Boss you gotta visitor." I looked up from my laptop to see my left hand standing in the door way. "Who is it?" Last time checked ian have no schedule appointments for tonight.
"Ion know they just said they needed to see you." I nodded my head signaling him to tell whoever it was to come up. I turned my chair around to look out the window. From losing 2 of my closest people to finding out Rich was cheating on me, it felt like I couldn't catch no break. This shit is not Mobb...
"Are you Cleo?" Every drop of blood in my body turned cold as soon as I heard that voice. Aint no fuckin way...
I turned around to see somebody I thought I'd never see again..."Shanelle?"
🤔 asia and shanelle coming back from the dead ???? 😱 I tried to make this last chapter as suspenseful as possible but this is the final chapter for this book 😊ima legit try to make a whole serious outta this if my schedule will allow me but I just wanna thank everybody that waited and supported this book since day 1 I love each and everyone of yall💕 I know it took me a couple years to finish it but hell im just greatful that I was able to attempt to give yall a lil sum different than what y'all used to 😊😭 But drop sum title ideas for Book 2 in the comments and with that I'm out this bitch 😎
~YK Da Don💯
June 15th 2016- April 26th, 2018
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