Zelan
My heart was heavy for my brother and my niece Kari.
I was so fucking pissed at the shit Kenya’s bitch ass pulled.
I have never in my fucking life met a Bitch, as evil as her.
She is the most deserving of the word BITCH.
If hell wasn’t so damn hot, I would take my ass down there and kill her ass again, and again, and again!
Juelz didn’t deserve any of the shit she did to him, he was destroyed when he thought something had happened to her funky ass.
My brother was always a good, loving, and caring man to her Giraffe neck ass!
This whole thing is just all kinds of fucked up.
Just watching him, on the flight over to Grand Turks he was a fuckin’ mess.
We landed about an hour ago and had made it to the house where the ladies were staying.
The guards told us, they were out shopping and had been gone for a while now.
I called my mom and told her to get here now I put her up on game as to what happened.
“Bro they are on the way here, I called mom already,” I told him, and he nodded heading upstairs.
“I think they’re here now, bruh,” Meek said as he walked into the kitchen. I’m glad he decided to come out with us; he needed to get away just like we all did. We work hard and deserve this little break from our everyday reality.
“Chile I’m tired as hell, and need me a drink and a blunt,” I heard Ma Lai say as she walked into the family room.
“Well get you a drink then old lady,” I said, with a smirk on my face, knowing I surprised her ass.
“Boy, what the hell you doing over here?” Ma asked, as she came over to me, and the rest of the ladies walked in.
“Babe, what the hell? When did you get here?” Ari screamed as she ran over to me, jumping in my arms.
“We just got here not long ago,” I responded.
“Where is he son?” my mother questioned, wanting to know where Juelz was.
“He is upstairs,” I said to her, and she took off running. Everyone watched as she ran up the stairs, and I know they were all wondering what was going on. We will just explain it to them later; this was Juelz's decision to tell who needs to know.
“Zelan, is Juelz with you? Is everything alright?” Ciera asked.
“Yeah, Ci. He’s with me. Just give him and my mom sometime to talk, ok?” I told her. She just nodded and sat down, I hope I didn’t offend her. But Juelz needed his mother right now. I’m sure he needed his woman too, but mom knew how to calm him down.
“Baby, do you need to talk?” Ari asked.
“We will talk in a little while,” I stated, just as Meek walked his ass out the kitchen, like he just stepped off of GQ magazine, this nigga. I looked from Meek to Toya and they were having a damn stare down.
“Hellllllloooooo, nigga focus,” Ma Lai said to Meek, as she waved her hands in his face. We all fell out laughing at Ma cause she was serious as hell.
“What the hell you looking at Toy… ohhhhhhh shit! Go head on Toya, that nigga fine as hell. Girllll, you seen them damn eyes? That pretty lil fine head ass boy can look at my ass allllll day long, hunny,” Ma Lai said to Toya once she figured out that something was going on with those two.
They ass ain’t fooling no damn body, I know they like each other.
“What’s up, everybody? Hey, Ma. How you doing?” Meek spoke to everyone.
“I’m fine, you pretty eyed bandit you. Meek we should’ve came and got your ass, when we did the ride down show.
I don’t know what the hell this damn boy was doing.
I’m not sure if I can do many more ride downs with his ass.
He almost got us caught up, making all that damn noise and shit.
I mean his ass was jiggling doorknobs. Making noise, we can’t rob a bank with his ass that’s for sure,” Lai said and me and Meek was cracking up.
Everybody was looking at us trying to figure out what Lai was talking about.
“I heard all about it, I heard you was a triple OG out here in these streets. You ready for whatever, huh, Ma?” Meek asked her.
“You better damn know it.” She smiled.
“I’m not going to even ask, what y’all talking about,” Ari said, as she got up to go sit by Ciera.
Ci was just sitting there holding Kari on her lap.
My mother, and Juelz came down the steps and everyone’s attention went towards them.
Juelz walked over and kissed Ciera on the lips pulling Kari up in his arms, and grabbing Ciera’s hand.
They went back upstairs, I’m so glad he didn’t shut her out, she needed him, and he damn sure needed her.
Meek and Toya walked outside, and the rest of the ladies were pouring drinks.
I took this time to pull Ari out of the room, and head upstairs.
“Baby, what the hell is going on?” Ari asked, with a concerned look on her face.
“Ari, this shit is all bad,” I said, trying to keep my composure, shaking my head.
“We just found out Kenya was never kidnapped.
That bitch was with Xavier in Belize the whole damn time.
That nigga ain't just stumble across her like they had everybody believing.” I said running my hand over my face.
“This whole shit was a setup from the beginning. All of it was a damn lie.” I swallowed hard before dropping the next bomb. “And to make this shit even crazier... they were married.”
“What the FUCK! Are you freaking serious?” Ari screamed.
“Dead ass! That’s not all, we also found out that Kendrick, and Kenya were brother and sister. Kenya was Ziek’s daughter, and Kendrick is his stepson. Oh, and guess what else? Kendrick is the one that Char is pregnant by, not my ass!” I said to her watching her damn bottom lip drop to the floor.
“Babe get the fuck out of here. That crazy bitch, and I heard Ci talking about her best friend Kendrick from California,” Ari whispered.
“Yep, that's his ass. He was plotting on Ci. I'm just glad she came back with us because you never know what would've happened out there in Cali. Now sit yo' ass down, 'cause you're gonna need something to hold you up,” I told Ari.
She slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes never leaving mine.
“Damn! There's more?” she asked, still in shock from all that I’ve told her.
I let out a heavy sigh before dropping the next bomb on her.
“Yeah, it is. Kenya told us that Kari isn't Juelz's daughter.”
“Oh, FUCK NO!” Ari yelled, jumping to her feet. “Tell me that bitch ain't breathing no more! She deserved her ass beat and a fucking bullet!”
“Check and muthafuckin’ checkmate!” I assured her.
Anger and sadness was evident with Ari, this surely broke her heart.
I pulled her into my arms, and the moment I did, she broke down crying.
I held my baby tight, rubbing her back while she cried into my chest. I understood every tear that fell because I felt the same damn pain.
As G as I was, I wanted to cry too. Hearing that shit nearly broke all of us.
Juelz had loved Kari from the second she entered this world, and whether blood said it or not, that little girl was his daughter.
Nobody, not even that dead bitch Kenya, could ever take that away from him.