Chapter Three.

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Zaya's POV

Plotting revenge is great but you can't go at it alone. Sometimes you have to ask for help from an unlikely source. Zayn isn't my favorite person in the world but maybe I can persuade him to help me out with this. I pulled up in front of his school and waited for him to come out. That's one thing we have in common an education.

Zayn and I both have trust funds but my dad being the strategic thinker that he was left a clause in his will. In order for my brother and I to receive our trust fund we both had to go to college and graduate with a 4.0 GPA. After high school I decided I needed to get out of New York for awhile. So I became a student at Clark Atlanta and I graduated with a degree in business.

I came back up and reopened my dad's nightclub along with his other businesses. I'm trying to get Zayn involved but he doesn't want to be apart of it.

Zayn came out the building holding hands with his little girlfriend. When he saw me leaning against my car and rolled his eyes. "Don't be like that baby brother." I said.

"Zaya what are you doing here?" He asked.

"Nigga I'm hunting rabbits, I came to get you. Get your ass in the car." I said.

Zayn turned to his girlfriend and gave her a kiss. "Bye Halle."

"Bye Zayn."

"Ugh y'all make me sick." I said.

"Bye Zaya." Halle said.

"Later Halle." I said.

Zayn got in the car and I began driving. He took out his wave brush and began brushing his hair. He looks so much like our dad it doesn't make sense. Same build, complexion, and everything. The only thing he doesn't have is the beard. If he had a beard he'd really look like dad.

"So I got my to tell me about dad's death." I said.

"What'd she say?" Zayn asked.

"His fiancé did it. Before you were born he started dating this chick named Normani. She got close to him and took him out." I said.

"Very Samson and Delilah." Zayn said.

"Who?" I asked.

"It's a bible story." Zayn said.

"We see which one of us paid attention in Sunday." I said.

"Arin told me about it. Pretty much Samson was the strangest guy in the Bible and nobody knew where his strength came from. So he went on the run and these spies came looking for him and they met Delilah. Delilah put the WAP on him, he told her where his strength came, next thing you know Samson died." Zayn explained.

"Zayn you wouldn't know what to do with a WAP if someone handed it to you." I said.

"Halle has a WAP." Zayn said.

"Zayn you out here having sex?" I asked.

"Duhh." Zayn said.

"You better be using protection, you need to be tied down with a baby right now."

Zayn chuckled softly, "I hate kids so you have nothing to worry about." He said.

"Good." I said.

"So you know who killed dad, what are you gonna do about it?" Zayn asked.

"I'm going after the bitch, the fuck?" I said.

"Pull over." Zayn said. I pulled the car over and Zayn got out.

"Nigga where are you going?" I asked.

"Back to school. You're on your own with this one Zaya." Zayn said.

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