Chapter 3

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AMIYA POV

I was sitting at my dads house with my brothers my dad called a meeting with all of us

Amiya: y'all met mom yet

Them: yeah

Amiya: what y'all think about her

Jamal: she cool

Hakeem: she a psycho bitch

Amiya: I see u got yo ass wooped

Hakeem: that ain't funny

My father walked in

Lucious: Amiya watch ur mouth and Hakeem get ur feet off my 40 thousand dollar table

Jamal: what u called us here for

Lucious: I called y'all here because one day I will be dead and gone not saying it's gonna happen today or tomorrow but it's gonna happen and I need one of y'all to take the throne

Hakeem: so what u saying

Lucious: that y'all need to step up ur game cuz I'm looking and I'm gonna make my decision soon

Andre: wait so we're all competing for the throne

Lucious: if that's how u wanna put it

Amiya: why did I have to be here it's not like ur gonna pick me anyway i can't even get singed to empire

Lucious: what's wit the attitude lately

Amiya: it's just I have a lot of songs in my head and I can't get them out

Lucious: I told u soon when u get 18 and finish school

Amiya: now it's finish school

Lucious: yes because u can't be wrapped up in ur music and forget about school

Amiya: whatever u just don't forget about my big 18 birthday bash

Lucious: ain't nobody gonna forget about ur birthday

Hakeem: don't nobody care about ur birthday

Amiya : shut Hakeem before I beat yo ass with a broom next

Hakeem: y'all just gonna laugh that's messed up

Jamal: I mean come on she did get u pretty good

Hakeem: man whatever I'm out

Andre: I gotta go to dad

Jamal: ima go to

Everyone left but I stayed cuz I wanted to ask dad something

Amiya: dad

Lucious: yes

Amiya: what was mom like

Lucious: ur mom was special, feisty but special and she'll do anything for her family

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