I was headed to Jordan house when I pulled up his clothing and shoes were scattered in the yard. The neighbors were looking from there side of the yard when Jordan went to pick up what was left undamaged. When he got some in his hand I saw Lisa lean out the window tossing more clothing before I hurried to put the car in park. Jumping out the car I laughed getting to Jordan to find out whats going on. Jordan was my boy but I never seen her react like this. She was more than mad if things we're playing out the way they were. Lisa eyes were red as her mascara was running down her face. Each time she brought something he owned to toss out the window. Jordan begged her to stop when I asked him once again what happen. Turning his hat backwards like a b boy standing in his shorts with no shirt he started screaming.
"Damn Kev I fucked up I had that bitch from the bar at the crib last night. Shorty left her fucking number on the mirror in the bathroom when Lisa came over she seen it and went crazy. As you can see I got locked outside trying to save my fucking car as she destroys everything else. Look at this mess man!!!"
"I see maybe y'all can talk it out man. And try to get back to working on yall relationship and discuss what made you step out in the first place."
"Man I cant she aint listening to me!"
Lisa was yelling calling Jordan every name in the book. People began pulling out there phone to record when she threw his ps5 games before cracking it in half. I walked off before he asked me to get her to stop by talking with Yasmin. Funny thing is Jordan and Yasmin were fond of each other but not to familiar except the drama that go on with each of our relationships. Honestly I didnt care but if it was a way I get to talk with Yasmin so be it she deserves happiness. Still I wanted her safe regardless of how we ended. I asked Jordan for his phone knowing she'd answer thinking its Lisa. The moment I called she answered but was in a room of people talking that ended in her moving around and the noise ending.
"Wassup Lisa girl let me guess you at Jordans and left your charger at your crib again."
I laughed in my head because it sounded like something Lisa would do. I don't know what gave me the strength to attempt to speak to Yasmin when I attempted nothing came out. Jordan was breathing on my neck as I tried to think before he spoke. The words didn't roll off my tongue the way I wanted them to as he grabbed the phone.
"Yasmin its me Jordan. Listen Lisa is wilding out yo she gone end up in jail if she dont stop this. Hold up real quick Lisa if you fucking throw my grandma ashes we over yo word up."
Lisa answered her phone as she was still carrying on a conversation with Jordan. We could tell eventually she was agreeing and crying hysterically. While talking Lisa dissappeared to come to the front door calling out to Jordan.
"Jordan fuck you and Kevin you the last motherfucker to be out here giving advice. Oh yeah Yasmin said next time don't bother calling her if you can't man up to speak she knew it was you in the beginning of the conversation."
Lisa took off heading to her car when Jordan grabbed her to hug her. He apologized before they start making out and the crowd died down. It was disturbing to watch them make out but I had care for them both deeply aside from my own fucked up way. I know I was close to Jordan enough I wouldnt chose Lisa for him but regardless she always had his best interest at heart. I walk back to my car to head home to chill for the rest of the day. Pulling in the yard an officer was turning away from my door awaiting for me to get out in his slacks and button up long collar shirt with a black tie. His shades were the dead giveaway when I got out he flash me his badge before asking if he could talk to me. Once I opened my front door I let him inside letting him take a seat on the couch. We were sitting avert from each other but his mood was cold.
"What a beautiful home you have here Mr. Carmicheal. I came here today to speak with you about a young lady by the name of Kima Johnson last seen on Thursday, October 24 at your workplace. Some say she was working under Olivia but you are Olivia are a couple. Actually these photos are one's Kima was taking of you both. So it maybe a love interest gone bad so possibly when the last time you saw her?"
My head beat with sweat but I played it cool they had nothing on me. I was innocent nobody had enough information on me to go to jail. If anything they were asking for the wrong person. It should be the other way around because now it starting to sound like maybe Kima was looking in on Olivia way before there deal. Staring at the pictures the base of them showed August therefore the deal they made were in September so really the story was off. I handed the pictures back before giving my statement.
"Sir me and Kima never been invovled. To be quite frank with you Kima wasnt so known around the office she was only hired within a short period of time. When I saw her last it was at work on that late Wednesday, October 25 when Olivia headed out for a business meeting carrying her with her. Other than that Kima outside life I had no knowledge of nor why she was studying Olivia and I."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes sir."
"Anything else you need?"
"No Mr. Carmicheal thank you for your help I'll be on my way. In case your curious Olivia did say that you and Kima may had something going on."
He walked out before I lured out to him. Something deep inside had me curious as to why would she say that. I asked for his business card so if I could remember anything else I'd be at his service. After I examined it I saw he was from North Carolina. Shaking my head I watch him get in his car following him out the door. Before he pulled the car door I gave a rude remark.
"Oh yeah officer I guess when you work your ass off like me you can live this good. Believe me if Olivia is passing her pussy around to you to than you should be set."
I pointed to the house before he smirked and got in to pull off.