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Camryn wiped the tear from her eyes as she sat flowers on her mother's grave. Today marked 5 years since her mother, Griselda Santana was shot outside of her penthouse in Manhattan, New York. She was just 26 years old at the time, and she was so close to her mother. Her other siblings was daddy girls and stuff, but her mom was her best friend. She could trust her mother with anything, money, close information, anything. Now, she was gone.
"i miss her too" her younger cousin, Michael sighed as he pulled her into a hug. She was close of Michael since he wasn't like her other cousins. He actually cared about others feelings and what they had to say. The rest of them would just push away those type of things.
"yeah. Even though she had her flaws, she was a good mother, aunt, niece, daughter and etc." Camryn sighed as she and Michael walked back to their cars.
"you heard from Meek?" Michael asked as the two stopped by her car. Camryn rolled her eyes as she pulled her car keys out.
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"no, and I don't wanna hear from him. He's the family enemy, and I regret having anything to do with him!!" Camryn exclaimed. She lost all feeling for Meek after the 2015 incident with James, Emani, and her. Let's say it didn't end well.
"my fault, Cam. Ima see you at brunch tomorrow" Michael threw his hands up in the defeat as he walked back to his car. Camryn just mean mugged him before pulling off.
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Autumn moaned as Artist kissed her throbbing pussy before smiling up at her.
"you a whole freak....." Artist smirked at her as he proceeded to put on his pants. Autumn just bit her lip and smiled mad hard. Artist was back from New Jersey to take care of some important business in NYC, and he decided to visit Autumn in the process.
"i missed you" Autumn blurted out before covering her mouth. Even though she let almost the whole borough of Queens hit, she'll always have love for Artist.
"missed you too, AJ" Artist kissed her forehead as she covered her naked body with the nearest blanket in sight.
"yeah, okay. Artist...." Autumn scoffed as she looked the other way. Artist sighed, knowing she was finna be on her difficult shit.
"what's wrong now? something is always wrong with yo ass" Artist rolled his eyes as he threw on his shirt.
"if you missed me, why haven't you called to even check on me?" Autumn raised an eyebrow. Artist ran his hand over his face.
"look, I've been busy" Artist shrugged.
"oh, word?"
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"yeah" Artist gave her the same look causing her to laugh.
"well, go be busy somewhere else. I don't need you" Autumn clenched her jaw as she reached for the gun under her bed.
"man, fuck you too" Artist yelled as he slammed her front door shut.
Autumn felt tears slip from eyes unexpectedly. Fuck was she crying over for? She barely cried over niggas, and now, Artist brings his fine, toxic ass in her life and fuck shit up.
"you a bad bitch, AJ. You don't need him" she told herself as she saw that she had received a text message.
"i love you, remember that!!" Artist texted her.
"damn him!!" Autumn cried harder as she slid down her room door.
