Chapter #1

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IVY⬆⬆⬆⬆

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IVY⬆⬆⬆⬆

"Move my nigga you keep holding me back I'm gone end your shit too" yelled Ivy. 
"Look ma please I'll have your money later tonight my girl just had my lil girl" the late payer begged. 
Ivy pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed.
Even though she wanted to let this man go to his family she had to show some type of example. 
"Yo ass better be glad I'm on my monthly and I'm in my feelings otherwise you wouldn't have hands to pick your daughter up with" she whispered in his ear. 
The mans eyes soften with relief. 

"Bye" Ivy said leaving from her torture chamber. 

"What you mean bye" one of her workers yelled to her back. 

"It's what the fuck I said take him home to his family and if you got a problem with that you can take his place and lemme finish on your ignorant ass" Ivy said just above a whisper. 

The worker scrambled to do as he was told. 
Ivy watched in awe her power just took her places.

LATER THAT DAY...

Ivy P. O. V

I was walking through Cumberland mall shopping.  Til I seen the most beautiful little girl with tears streaming down her face.  I sat on the bench next to her.  "What's wrong princess".
When she looked up at me her eyes seemed to sparkle. 
"The police took my mommy" she said wiping her face. 
I looked around to see of anyone was goning to claim her.  But no-one did. 
We sat in silence for about ten minutes. Her vibe had me stuck.  I analyzed dirty clothes, messy hair, and worn out sandals. "What's your name" I said breaking the silence. "I'm Iyanna" she said. 

Iyanna ⤵⤵⤵

"Okay Iyanna you hungry" I asked

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"Okay Iyanna you hungry" I asked. She quickly shook her head yes.  So I took her to the food court to get some chik-fil-a. She dam near swallowed the food she was eating so fast.  After she ate and was full I took her shopping.

We went everywhere picking out dresses, pants shirts shoes and I even got a a necklace from Kay.  After all our shopping she was yawning. You sleeply? " "Mhm"she replied.  "Not Mhm , Mhm is not a word it's yes" "Well ye" she said all excited.  "You want to go home"

Her smile faded.  " your address then". She quickly told me her address and we headed to her house.

On the ride she was very talkative she told me about her brother who took care of her while her mom disappeared days at a time. 

When we pulled up to her house my mouth dropped. 

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She lived directly infront of my best trap houses. Lord knows what this child has seen.

I quickly turned around and left.  I looked down at her sleeping body.  She was a pretty brown thing.  And her vide had me asking questions. 

I took her to my aunt D's house. When I got out of the car I picked her up and walked in the house.  "Hey auntie" I said giving her a peck on the cheek.  "Hey is for horeses but hello Ivy who's your little friend" she replied. "This is Ivy can you watch her for tonight it's really important" I asked in a begging tone.  Auntie D looked at me and crooked her head to the side.  " You OK you aren't in any trouble are you". "Never that. I stay strapped I said pulling my 9 from the back of my pants". "Okay but be safe baby out in these streets" "Yes ma'am" I said heading for the door.

Diamond P. O. V

I paced the living room floor for hours wondering where she was.  She was all I cared about.  A nigga my age don't stress like this.  The floors creeked as on walked on them the fifth eviction notice on the door. Man that shit was embarrassing.  I stayed across the street from a trap house that stay booming.  But a nigga like me want to keep on a straight path but the streets be calling. 

But now my shawty was missing and it was all because of Elaine.  I know she my moms and everything but when I find her I'm gone strangle the crakhead bitch to death.  It's been too many time where she went across the street with my little sister trying to sell her  and shit. Thank God them niggas always bring her back.

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