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𝐊𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭                                                                                                                        𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘞𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘓𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳

I watched as the church filled up with people from the community as 'Take Me To The King' by Tamela Mann played throughout the room. Nasir and I made sure that Joenah had a top notch funeral, his casket was ivory white with 24K gold handled and was encrusted with swavarski diamonds all over. Joenah was dressed in a crisp all white suit with golden patters on the jacket and white shoes with gold laces. I sat in the front row with Nas watching as the church filled with many members from the community. People who did and didn't know Joenah and I still came and showed respect. Nas held my hand, rubbing his thumb over my hand as the pastor spoke so highly of Joenah.

"I am now going to ask Joenah's big sister, Kwality, to come up and say her speech." He said. 

Walking up to the altar, I removed my oversized black Versace sunglasses and looked into the filled Church as the tears strolled down my face.

"Joenah was more than my brother. He was my baby, my best friend, my everything. It's so crazy how that was just taken from me and I'll never get to experience anything with him again. I'll never get to hug him again, see him bright smile, wake him up in the morning, nothing. And it hurts, it hurts me so much, he was all I had for a long time. It's been us since he was born. I was ten, taking care of a newborn and still riding the bus to elementary school. Everything I did and I've done, I did for that little boy. I busted my ass so that he could have everything he needed to live a healthy and comfortable life, I made sure he had his medicine, his wheelchair and walker when he needed them and more. And it will never, NEVER affect anyone how it affected me!" I said crying quite harder. 

"It's okay baby!" The candy lady of the neighborhood Ms. Marsha yelled from the crowd as Pastor Wilson helped me off of the platform and down into my seat.

The rest of the church remained quiet while I just started blankly into the crowd. I heard the door squeak open and turned around looking, as I watched her walk in.

"What the hell is she doing here?" I said loudly standing up from my seat.

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I haven't updated in a minute but I've been busy with school, work, cheer, and I'm just now getting over a cold.

This is just a quick little filler before it goes downhill

- This is just the beginning of the drama, tighten your wigs🥴

- What did y'all think of Kwality's speech at the funeral?

- How are y'all feeling?

- Who do y'all think walked into the church in the middle of the funeral?

- VOTE AND COMMENT FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER!!

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 05, 2019 ⏰

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