Chapter 87

"Why are you dressed so formal?" Kayden asks as I walk out of the bathroom "I don't feel like being scolded about not fitting into his lifestyle" I say with an eye roll as I remember the memory. I'm wearing a silk black camisole that's tucked into my black skinny jeans. I chose a burgundy business jacket to throw over it. I paired that with black stilettos and a black purse. Since my dad obviously has his gang and drug business he's always dressed in business attire. He thinks that it makes him powerful. One time I met him in public while wearing pajamas and he scolded me for a year straight. I'm not going through that shit again. "You guys barely seem like family" he says as I clasp a gold necklace around my neck "He wanted other things while I wanted to live a normal life" is all I reply as I part my hair in the middle and brush it into a low ponytail He nods his head but looks like he wants to ask more. I sigh as I turn to face him and lean against my wall. "What do you