When I woke up, I jumped up but seen I was in a double King sized bed with silk grey and blue sheets with pillows to match it. I looked around for Kajaé but got no luck. I noticed I had on no clothes but found a black T shirt, a pair of boxers and some sweatpants with a note on top of them that said Wear me. After a few minutes, I found a bathroom with black and blue marble floors and a his and her sink that was also black and blue with a gold rim around it. The thing that mesmerized me was the shower. It was metallic black with a pearlescent blue attached to it. The shower head lit up and asked for a command.
"Turn on." I said hesitantly.
It turned on and I got a little carried away and said....
"Play Kodak Black skrt"
I can get used to this. After a good 20 minutes of fixing myself, there was a knock on the door.
"The boss wants to see you." Said a bodyguard.
"He wants me now?" I said.
He chuckled.
"Yes sir." He said.
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"Boss he's here." said the bodyguard.
The boss signaled for the bodyguard to leave. When he stood up, I realized he was a she. A damn woman was the boss this whole time.
"So you the one who shot that man in the alley last night?" I asked her.
"Guilty as charged." She said.
"Where my sister?" I asked.
"Just know that when you give a sixteen year old a credit card with no limit it's only a number of places she could go." she said in a duh tone.
"So why you keepin' me here again?"
"To keep you safe Mr......
"Kajari Anderson." I said.
"Well Mr. Anderson it's a pleasure to have you in The Levelle Residence, Im Briyone Levelle. Stay on my sweet side and you'll be just fine. I will have you escorted anywhere you want by my top notch crew of drivers and six star security. I'll also provide you with a Levelle credit card and your very own room. Same for your sister." She said.
"I highly appreciate this from you but I have to go home. The bills aren't gonna pay themselves." I told her.
"I can't let you leave. Sorry to be the bearer of bad news but as of now, you and ya sister lives are in danger. Simply because y'all witnessed me kill that guy last night. I killed him because he tried to kill you guys and he owed me. More so because he owed me. If I let you both leave, You'll have people on y'all left and right and I don't want you and your sister to live with that."She said.
Don't get me wrong, I wish I could just say fuck that apartment and live here, but what about my mama? What if one day she gets sober and clean and start looking for us? Maybe I just need to focus on me and Kajaé and make a descent living to provide for her for as long as I live.
"If I stay, what's gon happen to my apartment? I asked her.
" Imma be honest with you, all these questions pissing me off but when all this clears up and you wanna go back, be my guest. As of right now, You're staying here." she said.
"Okay, I'm find with that. Thank you for taking us in." I told her.
"Not a problem Mr. Anderson. Not a problem at all." She said innocently.
I gotta hurry up and leave before I have her leaving her office without feelings in her legs. She fine asf😍. I thought to myself.
Kajaé
Im still shooken up about the other night but me shopping surely helped. So far I think I spent up to 30,000 dollars just to see if this damn card gonna decline. It didnt. When I checked the card to see how much was on it, I farted. I know that sound obscured but yeah ya bitch farted. Why the hell she gave me a card with 2.3 trillion muthafuckin' dollars? Where the hell she get this kind of money from in the first place? I need to know her occupation so I could get like her. She's the true definition of goals. When I felt I was done shopping, I ran into this boy that was heaven sent. I thought august alsina was fine but he ain't got nothing on this fine piece of meat.
"You need help with all them bags ma? He asked.
"Ummm yeah. Matter of fact I do. Thank you-
"Kamarii Sykes. And you are?
Ya future baby mama if you keep smiling. I thought.
"Kajaé Anderson. I told him.
"Well Ms. Anderson you are the most beautiful individual I have ever laid eyes on. You must not be from around here." he said.
"Im not. Im from queens New York." I told him.
"Should've figured because of your accent. He said.
"Well Im just waiting on my ride. I told him.
When the car pulled up, he scrunched his face up.
"This you? He asked hesitantly.
"Yes sir. I smiled.
"I know I might not see you again so can I have your number? He said.
"Without a doubt. I said.
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Kajayah POV (Kajari and Kajaé's Mother)
All I could do was sit in this rehabilitation center until I was clean. Day and night I did the same things over and over. Lord knows whats going on with my babies. What if they're evicted? What happens if they're hurt because of my actions? All I do is pray for them because I know they don't live in one of the best neighborhoods. They're strong like me so I know they're okay. It just hurts me to know Shaun left me alone for his damn secretary because I wasn't interested with doing certain sexual acts with him. I always promised myself that I'll never change who I am for a man because of how my mama raised me coming up and if he couldn't accept that, He could get the boot. Even though it happened the other way around. I just need to better myself so I can make a better living for myself and my Kids.
