More to Love

The truth hurts (Ty'Lylas POV

I was so great full that De'Mario left school and actually brought me my favorite things. Even though he didn't have to, it was real sweet. I don't know how I got sick but after I got done doing my homework Sunday night, I woke up the next morning and just threw up. My head was dizzy and I had a bad cough. So I just decided to stay home.

Right now Mario is downstairs warming up my Panera. That's when I heard the front door open and I knew it was my daddy. Call me crazy but I sorta lied on purpose so they could meet. It's like a test for Mario to see if he can handle my daddy and if he could, I would give us a chance. I heard the door close and a gun cock and then it went silent. I quickly got up from the bed and went to the edge of the stairs and see them talking.

"Big E why you here?" De'Mario asked my daddy. Big E? Who is Big E?

My dad answered giving him a crazy look, "Nigga you in MY house. How'd you get in here anyways?"

"Ty'Lyla is sick so... This is your daughter?" I shivered when he said my name.

My father nodded very slowly. That's when De'Mario's face turned in shock and then into... Disgust. He fell back on the wall by the door and slid down it.

"Boss, I didn't know she was your daughter. I swear I wouldn't have been fucking with her-"

Boss? What is going on here? Does De'Mario work for my daddy? No way. De'Mario is a drug dealer. My dad doesn't even do that stuff. He is too sweet and delicate to do shit like that.

That's when I heard my daddy scream at De'Mario, "You been fucking my angel!"

I gasped. I have never in my life time ever heard my dad cuss. What the fuck is going on? How do they know each other?

De'Mario's eyes got big, realizing what he just said, "No Boss-" there he goes with that Boss shit.

"I swear to G-" I can't deal with it anymore. I'm surprised they didn't even see me at the top of the stairs.

I called out to my dad, "Daddy?" My voice was raspy and horrific. I was completely pissed off and I wanted to know what was going on and how they knew each other and why was De'Mario calling my daddy Big E and Boss?

They slowly turned and looks up at me, "De'Mario, why are you calling my dad 'boss'? And daddy, who is Big E?" I was hella confused and I wanted answers, now.

My dad and De'Mario turned and looked at each other, "Babygirl... We need to talk." I saw De'Mario gulp real like and nodding, agreeing to my dad.

"Come, let's go to the living room and discuss." My dad says. I hear my phone go off, telling me I have a text but I'll look at it later. This is way more important. I walk down the steps and we all make our way down to the living room. I sit on the love seat with my dad and De'Mario sits on the single chair.

"Explain Daddy." I said, crossing my arms, looking back between the two.

He sighed and starting to explain, "Well since you're old enough now, you have the right to know. The reason why I'm always gone is because I'm a drug kingpin. I have about 75-100 trap houses around the U.S and 25-50 or so in other countries. I have more than a million workers, working for me. They call me Big E because I'm that nigga. I have never got caught a day in my life. But all my money is legal and I never have drugs in our house. I keep my kills spotless. Nothing left behind." I just starred at him as he continued.

"De'Mario calls me boss well because... You can guess that. He works for me. One of my best workers. I didn't know you two knew each other."

I looked at De'Mario, "Ty, I didn't know this was your father. I-" he started to say but I cut him off.

"But if you would have known, you would have never fucked with me right?"

"Young lady watch your language in this house." My father said calmly. But I was far from fucking calm. I was fuming. How could he keep this from me? His only daughter. Why?

"Daddy, why'd you keep this from me? How long?... Did mama know?" It hurts to bring up my mother but I needed answers. I saw the anger in my dads eyes and he shook his head.

"First, I kept it from you because when I started you were too young to understand. It all happened when your mother left us for another man... I had just lost my job and it was hard times. Everybody was losing their jobs and your mother wanted more. We started arguing more and fighting. She would always stay out late, I knew she was cheating. That's when I started, so I could try and provide for you and her. I was trying to get your mother back. I needed her in my life. She came back to me, seeing I was making more money than before." I saw tears forming in his eyes.

"One night, you were over your friends house I believe... I came home late from a mission... And that's when it all happened. I saw your mom and another man fucking in our bed. My heart shattered in a million pieces. My anger was on a sky high. And you know what she did? She knew I was there, watching. And she kept fucking him, screaming his name over and over..." I was too shock to say anything. I cannot believe this. My dad put his head in his hands. I knew he was crying but he was trying to be strong.

He looked back up emotionless at the wall, "Thats when I pulled out my gun and shot both of them. I panicked and called one my boss up and told him I needed help cleaning up a 'mess'. We spent all night cleaning it up and by the time you got home I made up that story and told you your mother left."

Silent tears were falling my eyes, "Y-Y-You killed my mom? S-She never left us... All my life, I thought I was damn there a bastard child, believing your little lies. Thinking my mother was a whore and she left us when you killed her... I have no mother-figure in my life because you killed her. I always thought my mother left me for another man and believed she never loved me because you killed her..." A whole bunch of shit was running through my mind. And that's when I blew up.

"You are a sick person! You kept this from me my whole fucking life! I hate you!" I spat in his face. I didn't even realize De'Mario was still in the room. I ran back up stairs and grabbed my phone and my dads car key and ran back out the house, leaving De'Mario and my father there. I got to the car and started the engine. I started backing out when I saw De'Mario running to the car, yelling at me. I complexly ignored him and drove off. I kept driving around, ignoring my phone. After about 30 minutes, I stopped by the park and just cried.

I don't even know if I could ever trust my father ever again. Im not really mad at De'Mario because it's not his fault but that shit still hurts. I wiped my tears and checked my phone. I had 30 texts from De'Mario and 56 texts too. But a whole bunch more from my dad and even some from Tamiaka, Rylen and Lina. But one text caught my eye. It was from Marcus.

From Marcus- hey Ty'Lyla. I wanna make it up to you from last time. Would you like to go to the movies tonight?

And right at that moment, I didn't care he was in the baddest gang or even that he wasn't a good person. I needed to get away from everything

I called him, "Hey Marcus... What time does the movie start?"

Ooooooooh. Now yall know the truth! What do you think?

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