A Thugs Rescue

One Up

December 1st, 2017

Cameron boarded her first class flight to California millions of dollars richer.

She couldn't even believe how much they payed Xavier for one fight, now imagine all of the fights Xavier has fought and won? She was ecstatic! And most of all she was set for life.

I should have been had his ass laid out! Cameron's thoughts scrambled around as she tried to make sense of it all. But when it comes down to it she was an accessory to murder. Cameron sat in her seat, she put her phone on airplane mode and put her earplugs in. She got her neck pillow situated and became lost in her mind.

Xavier had died two weeks ago, and Cameron wasn't feeling good about her decision at all. But regardless of her feelings, the show must go on. She was having all of her belongings imported to California.

Her and Xavier's cars, her clothes, anything of worth or personal value.

She was going to redecorate her new home to fit her just right, a new scenery is just what Cameron felt she needed.

"Please take your seats, we are getting ready to take air." The flight attendant came on the intercom.

Cameron buckled her seat belt and relaxed, God had a plan for her, and now that she was rich as fuck she really wasn't going to be worried about anything.

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"Todd you getting heavy nigga", Khyro held Todd up high so that he could put the star on top of the Christmas tree.

Brazil snapped a picture of them together on Khyro's phone as she watched on.

Khyro sat Todd down and plugged up all the lights and his whole living room lit up.

Normally Taylor put up a tree with some lights and called it Christmas with some gifts for Todd and shit.

But Brazil decided that this year they were gonna have a real Christmas, she had Khyro put lights outside the house and everything.

"Babe it's so cute, don't you feel accomplished?" Brazil asked with a big smile on her face.

"Whatever Brazil, you corny". Khyro said as he handed Todd a candy cane off the tree.

"Khyro you need to get in the Christmas spirit, I don't know about you but this my favorite time of the year".

"I don't really have any good Christmas memories, my mom was always too broke to buy us anything or strung out somewhere". Khyro shook his head as he remembered countless Christmas mornings when he woke up to nothing underneath the Christmas tree.

There was a knock on the door, and Brazil was grateful for the interruption. She hated it when Khyro got in these moods, with bad memories of his mother or childhood.

"I'll go get it, Khyro can you put the stockings up?" Brazil asked as she started walking to the door.

"Yeah I got you", Khyro rolled his eyes and sat on the couch.

"She tripping". Khyro whispered to Todd.

He started laughing and sat down next to his dad.

Brazil opened the door, and her mood went sour.

"Is Khyro here?" Taylor smacked her lips when she noticed Brazil, Brazil was pretty, No doubt about it. Taylor just couldn't stand a fake bitch. Brazil was one of them.

"Yeah, we just finished putting up the Christmas tree with Todd" Brazil blew her a kiss.

"You can't hide behind Khyro forever". Taylor flinched at her, she wanted to light her ass up and show her just how them ghetto-loud mouth bitches do it.