*1 week later*
Last week was a really tough week, but we got through it and today I was leaving but my sister had wrote a will and letter to a selected few so I had to attend before I would head back to New York.
Most of my family lived in Philadelphia aka Philly and I had homes and cars here but I was only here for half a year then I would go back to New York for the rest of the year. Hence why I had a firm, houses, and cars in both places. I know I should settle down since I am thinking about expanding my firm to 6 other states but that shit expensive. Everything has to come out my pockets but thanks to Mr. Bryung-Chul, I could do this project and treat myself to extra. It was worth if this expansion was successful, I would bring in $22 million a year and that's an estimate on the clients that want to sign contracts with me now.
I blanked back the tears, I missed my sister, if she knew I was making this much money, I knew exactly what she would say.
"You got all this money but no man or girl, you crazy... I need at least some dick once a day and you 26 years rich as hell but still a virgin.. or never had no dick should I say"
It would have hurt my feelings a little bit but it still would have had me dying and it would be one of those special moments we shared.
I pulled up to my aunt’s house, since my grandmother was using hers as a hotel. My aunt’s house was really small, it was just her boyfriend and their daughter. I don't know why she won't marry him, they been together for 17 years, maybe he still fucking up.
I knocked on the door and my aunt answered the door, she looked worse than I did. Her and my sister didn't have a close relationship but my aunt felt the same way I did about my sister because she knew what happened behind the curtains. It ached my heart that my sister won't jump out and call our aunt a crybaby. Because for real for real my aunt really was a crybaby, and me & my sister damn sure knew it.
She hugged me and I felt my eyes burning, this is suffocating. I can't keep crying, I can't keep feeling this feeling like my worlds going to end. I need to hurry up and get my ass back to New York.
After 5 minutes, we wiped our tears and walked to the living room where I saw my family and some unfamiliar faces.
I scanned their faces to see if I recognized any but one caught my eye. She was beautiful, light skin, thick ass hell, and she was absolutely took my breath away. She had her hair straighten pass the middle of her back, I don't know if it was weave or not. She had on a jeans and a bottom up white shirt with red heels. I bit my lip and looked away, the girl was making me feel some type of way and I was just crying my eyes out about my dead sister. I decided I would stay away from her and just focus on this will and leave.
My sisters joke of a lawyer she probably got off a commercial came thru the door, greeted my parents and grandparents then proceeded to sit at the head of the table.
He cleared his throat and began, "Under the state of Pennsylvania, Jada Robinson has left her home and cars to her fiancé Daniel R. Williams" I rolled my eyes and shifted on my feet, that was the same nigga that killed her. "She has left her children, Ja'Davia Thompson, Jaron Williams, Ja'rik Williams, Jyneshia Jones, Jalen Robinson-Vazquez to Jasmyn T. Robinson with part-time joint custody with Chrishai D. Dabney" Well damn did she have a baby by every nigga she fucked? It slowly dawned on me that the lawyer just told me my sister left every one of her 5 damn kids to me.
"What the fuck!?" I snatched the Will from his hands and read the fine print. I felt my heart drop, why the fuck would she do this? She could have left them to our parents or grandparents or aunts or cousins. I felt my blood boiling, I was angry ass hell, I can't take these kids I don't even have a stable lifestyle for them. Tomorrow I was going to go down to the Juvenile Court and get this fixed, maybe she put my name on here by accident. & who and the hell is Chrishai?
"Me" Someone said, they had a sexy ass voice. I turned to the voice and it was shawty I was checking out earlier. I would have joint custody with her, well sort of, a part-time joint custody recipient is like when they can only get the kids a certain amount of time every week but we have joint custody.
I cleared my throat and tried to look unbothered as possible “Oh Ok can you continue mister."
He flashed me a smile and continued, my sister ain't have shit to give she was probably just playing with us. After I asked the 'lawyer' to continue, the only thing she left was an 'empire' I don't really know but she gave it to that Chrishai girl and other friends that we're there.
I was on my ways out the door when my mother called me back. I rolled my eyes, I was already irritated that I had to stay an extra day to straighten this custody shit out.
I walked behind my mom into the kitchen, and sighed.
"If you wasn't being so damn fast, you would have heard the lawyer calling your name out" she said looking me intently in my eyes, I wonder why she still ain't say nothing bout me taking her grandkids.
"Ok mom... So what did he want?"
"Here" she shoved the letter on my chest and walked away
I started to feel guilty and opened the letter,
Dear Jammín,
I miss you so much. I love you too. When we we're little for years you tried to set me on the right path, now I'm starting to think the way I was going wasn't the right path. I wish you were here, if I'm writing you this letter its cause I'm either locked up or dead. I hope I have lived to see my children grow old, if not I have left them to you. Growing up I know we fuss and fight and you always killed my vibe. But I know you were only doing it to protect me since I was older you always had that motherly nature and that's why I left you with my kids. Grandmom and mommy and daddy prolly to old now plus they had to deal with us. But I always looked up to you and that made me envious that's why sometimes I did the things I did. I'm sorry Jasmyn and I love you with all my heart.
Love,
JadaBoo
I fall to the floor and bawled my eyes out like a big ass baby, she was gone. I smelled my grandmother perfume and she wrapped her arms around me. It broke me down more, I heard my aunt crying and my mother soothing and crying herself. After at least 30 minutes, I cleaned myself and hugged my aunt, mom, and grandmom.
I put my shades on and drove to my home in Center City. It was 5 beds, had 6 baths was 5,500 sqft, and cost me $2,199,000. I guess I would be staying for a few days, I would have to do something about all these damn kids and this sexy ass girl I would be sharing joint custody with. Why would my sister do this? 1st thing I was doing when I got home was getting some chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream and sit in my bed all night.
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