STAR | EMPIRE

Dad's not well?

Lucious decided it would be the best thing ever to do is tell us, his own kids that we're about to die. I wasn't prepared for this. I wasn't really listening till I heard the death part.

"Wait, dad, you're gonna die?" I dropped my phone on the table and looked up to my father. As the boys faces were also in fear and disbelief as well.

"Yes, my dear children. I don't know how much it will affect me but I know I have 3 years left before this ALS takes me away, my children. I need you all to do this for me. Except you, Kaylani." Lucious said to us then me. My eyes widened and my heart hurted. I want to do anything to help my father but now he doesn't want me to.

I felt broken. I noded my head and sat there as I twiddled with my short nails. I was always like this. The perfect daughter in the family and public eye. I did everything to make my father see I'm want attention too. He might be protective but he's not there. In silence, I don't feel anything. Just this bullshit. When everything was done with I got up and went off. I walked out without saying a goodbye and got in my G wagon truck and drove off going back to my college campus.

LATER

I was woke by a ring to my phone, confused. Till I saw Jamal's number I got up and answered the phone. Not wanting to wake up my dorm mate.

"What is it, fat head?" I said in a sleepy voice as I rubbed my eyes. I was extremely tired. This shit isn't it. I wanna go back to sleep. Shit, these niggas called my "brothers" barely call me unless it's about empire or if it's a holiday.

"Aye, she's home." I heard Jamal's voice in happiness and confusion. In some sort. I don't got time for this bullshit. I ain't got nothing against Jamal, but we don't talk as much as we should.

"Negro. Who the fuck are you talking about?" I got up out the bed, putting on my sleeping robe and slippers as I walk out to the kitchen with my phone up to my ear. And I start hearing aggressive knocking. Who the fuck is banging on my door like the campus security?

"Mom! Idiot. She's back." As I hear him say that I looked in the peak hole and say her... Her face. My mom. My hands were trembling but I was still able to open the door and see her smile at me.

"I-... I gotta call you back." I smiled back at her and tears started streaming down my face. I couldn't believe it was her. I hung up the phone and pulled her in for a hug.

"Aww, you were always the more attached one to me." I heard cookie say as she hugged me back. Which was true, I'd send letters to Santa about money and her before I ask for gifts.

"I can't believe you're actually here. This is all I ever wanted. Just to see you again." I said as we broke the hug and she wiped my tears away. I could never like those hoes that my father brought around me and my brothers. They all tried to get on our good sides. Especially mines because they thought I was the "favorite". Dumb hoes.

FEW HOURS LATER

After talking with cookie, I was happy. Once she left I called up one of my hoes. He was good fuck with good head too. He was fine and everything, but I don't need to media in my business nor my whole family now.

I had got a text from Lucious about the yacht party, I wasn't going to that bullshit. I don't go to them anyways, so I'm not about to start going to those. I was still in the same spot from when I was talking to my mother. Then I heard the doorbell ring, I got up and checked the peak hole to see it was one of my hoes. Trey. I opened the door and hugged him. I felt his muscular arms wrap around me and hug me back.

"Hey, ma'. You been good? Ain't no niggas bother you, right?" He said as he picked me up in his arms and I started giggling showing my pearly whites. Wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. Feeling his hands go to my thighs holding me up.

"Yea, boy. I've been good, getting more and more out the spotlight by little. Just like I wanted." He started kissing on my neck and locked the door. He was a good hoe, for sure.

"That's good for you, ma'. I'm glad you're getting everything you want." He said with his sexy ass deep voice. Shit, if I wasn't such a player I'd make him my nigga.

"Mmm... Thanks boo." I hum quietly as I moan quietly in his ear. Shit till then. I'll keep being a pimp. He got the signal and took me to my room and shut it as he threw me on my bed took off his white tee. Revealing his tattoos. Mmm. His sexy ass tattoos. He was tatted like his ass was tupac.

Trey then took off my clothes and planted kisses, licks and hickeys down my body. Shit, do I need my walking ability tomorrow? Nah, I'll be cool. He a little eater. That's gon do it every time.