Chapter Twelve

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Dante POV

Ya boy is finally out. I have never been so happy to be free in my life. I'm going to be staying with my boy Mashon and his family since my family disowns me. That's my day 1 nigga forever. The time I spent in jail has made me realize why I've been angry for so many years. My father. He made me go to college for something that I wasn't interested in, he kept me away from reality, and now my hate towards him has grown even more. Who disowns their own child? Who judges their child because of the crowd that they want to hang with? Maybe I'll never have the answers to my questions.

Taylor's POV

It's seven o'clock in the morning and I needed to start getting ready for work. After getting ready I headed on the freeway to my office. Yes, I own my on counseling office. I help out people that has marriage issues to the ones that just need personal counseling. "Hello Mrs. Taylor. You have a delivery." my assistant Val said. "Thanks Val. Bring em in." Usually Ryan will do sweet things like this, so I wasn't really surprised until I opened it and saw that it wasn't from Ryan, but Dante.

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