_𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢 𝘉𝘳𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘵_
_𝘊𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢_
_𝘚𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘺_
_𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘙𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘢_
"Do y'all think I'm weak?" I asked them as we all sat in my living room.
They still haven't came back, so we been chilling.
"No, you too innocent though." Joe shrugged.
"Why you care what people think of you?" Kentrell asked.
"I'm just curious." I mumbled. "Feel like I should have been stood up to my step mama and sisters."
"I mean yeah you shoulda, but you ain't know that. Can't blame yourself." Kentrell shrugged.
"We could kill them bitches." Boomer chuckled.
"Right." Ben agreed.
"Ain't shit to it." Kd laughed. "They'll be okay in hell."
"I mean we ain't gotta kill them, I just want my stuff." I shrugged.
"Okay tell me this. Why the fuck they think this they house?" Joe asked.
"So my daddy was rich, he all of a sudden died, really think my step mama had something to do with it. But he left me this house, and he left me some money too, all of his money. The thing is, I can't get to nothing, she locked all that away from me." I explained.
Kentrell stood up. "Where she lock it up at? We finna find that shit, you finna get yo shit."
"Ion know where she locked it up at." I mumbled shrugging.
"Welp, we finna turn this mansion upside down until we find the shit." He said.
"But then I'll have to clean it up all over again, and ion feel like it. They already be having me do hella shit." I sighed.
"HOLD THE FUCK UP" Kd yelled.
"What?" I looked at him.
"You mean to fucking tell me you these bitches maid? In yo fucking house? Hell nawl." He shooked his head. "Couldn't be me."
"You do everything for them?" Three asked.
"Yeah, they make me." I mumbled.
"Yeah shawty you finna get this house, and we gone put them out." Kentrell looked mad. "You too fucking pretty to be being somebody maid, we gone put that iron on they pussy ass."
"You know any place in the house that don't let you go in?" Boomer asked.
"Yeah." I nodded my head. "That room right over there."
I pointed to a black door.
It was over in a dark corner, locked.
It only had dust and shit on it cause they didn't even want me touching the door.
"Oh shit, better not be no ghost in that bitch." Kd mumbled.
"Stupid ass." Ben laughed as he got up and lifted kd up with him.
"Bet." Kentrell said walking over to it. "This bitch look locked."
So how we gone get in it?
Kentrell answered that question easily picking the lock.
Just like a criminal or something.
"I'm in this bitch." He laughed to hisself as the door slowly opened making a creepy lil sound.
He grabbed my hand and we all walked in.
I looked around, and one thing came to my mind.
My dad.
It smelled like him, there were pictures, his things, his old clothes, hats, shoes, collections, hunting guns, and more pictures.
I looked around feeling tears roll down my face.
"I miss you." I mumbled looking at one of his pictures as he smiled in it.
"You okay?" Kentrell mumbled as he looked around. "Don't cry Cinderella, it's okay."
Shaking my head, they didn't even let me see pictures of him.
I only had one.
I'm definitely gonna take these.
"Aye come hea, look at this." I heard Ben voice.
Wiping my face, I turned around and seen him at a desk.
Walking up to it, there was a dresser and it was locked.
On the desk it was a key.
I got it, unlocked the dresser seeing papers.
"Hollup, check this shit out though." Joe called us.
Going over to him, he opened what appeared to be a closet.
Clicking the light on, my eyes instantly lit up.
Money stacked on top of money.
"That's all yours babygirl." Kentrell chuckled. "Like I said, we gone get yo shit."
I smiled big as my eyes looked at all the money.
"You might wanna read these letters." Kd said. "Sorry I'm nosy but this shit crazy."
I went to him, and took the papers.
It was hella letters for nobody but me.
Dear Princess,
You might not understand this, I don't know what age you will find these papers, but I'm hoping you understand it.....
I love you, even if I'm not there.
Me and your mom love you, but you gotta be strong.
You gotta be our strong daughter and stand up for yourself.
I'm sorry for leaving you with them evil people.
You had nowhere else to go, I didn't want you in an orphanage.
Your step mama might not treat you right, neither will the sisters.
But it's on you to make it out, and show them why you different.
The house, the money, my collections of expensive things.
It's all yours babygirl.
It's all for you.
What you do with it is your business.
I have the papers that says your the owner of the house, it's with these letters.
Everything is in order.
Just waiting for you to take over it all.
Look through everything, you'll find your answer to every question you have.
Do right with your money, your house, do right with it all.
Be somebody, and make me and your mom proud.
I love you my little princess.
Sincerely,
Your dad
"THIS WHOLE FUCKING TIME" I yelled as tears ran down my face and I quickly wiped them. "HALF OF MY FUCKING LIFE STUCK IN THIS HOUSE"
For nothing.
I coulda BEEN fucking left.
Kentrell was reading the other papers. "Hmm, I say you take these ugly bitches to court."
"Same." The gang agreed.
"Maybe I will." I mumbled.
Just as I said that, I heard the front door being opened.
Oh shit.
"CINDERELLA" My step mama voice ran through the whole house.
Everybody in the room completely froze like a challenge or something.
"Fuck y'all froze for? Let's let Lil Top talk to em." Kentrell smirked. "We finna get yo shit lil mama, finna get everything."
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