The past week I've been in North Carolina taking the time to scope out with Streetz crew a way for me to get back to Yasmin so she can be mines. And my way of assisting with who really killed Kima to clear my name. I was becoming obessed with Yasmin lately as I watch her do her daily routine. She'd go into work get off and head home on the usual or even do a girls day with her sister. Its crazy because I never paid this much attention before now she was all of dreamed of. On the other hand I still never caught her with that nigga Malik ever. I didn't like when I called Olivia she wouldn't answer my calls either and has been mia. She had some young woman running the company and oneday decided to call into board meetings to have me fired. At the same time offering me a letter of recommendation elsewhere. So I was now using the rest of my vacation time. Malik was still the man I wanted out the picture at the end of the day. I made a deal with the devil himself to help him make her suffer.
One evening a man came over to her crib dressed in a suit. When they greeted each other he lead her to a truck putting her in the backseat. This day she had on a sweatsuit but her hair and makeup was flawless. I sat in my seat to watch when he pulled off the curb. She arrived to a gravesite along with some roses and by her side was a man I never seen before. He held his head down and they held hands. My head started to sweat at the sight of the two holding hands. Yasmin sister appeared to kiss the same guy on the face so I assumed he was important to them both. Reaching for a camera I took pictures sending them to Streetz. He called me instantly as I answered my phone.
"Yo where you at so we can ride on this fool?"
"I'm at the grave yard site with this nigga who is Maliks brother or cousin."
"Hold the fuck up how you get that intel?"
"Wait a minute now the chick in the photo your ex. Look man I told you that if you keep following her than you gone get us caught up?"
"I got this Streetz plus she sweet on me."
"Ight I tell you what if you go down its all on you bro."
I watched in the car when some trucks pulled on me telling me to get in. I didnt want to at first but it sounded like a set up in itself. There were officers flashing there lights telling me to get out the car. I put my hands up to let them arrest me as Yasmin looked over at the commotion in tears. When the cops read me my right they put me in the car and placed me in a cell.I was dragged into a investigation room. The cop from my house walked in with some coffee and another female officer behind him. Taking a sip of his coffee he put it down to take me out of handcuffs.
"Mr. Carmicheal we meet again" said the man.
"I want a lawyer now!"
"Well if you wasn't to busy running after your ex I'd believe you now your going to jail for being a accessory to a murder. You had help kill Maliks dad with one of our associates. Yes sir Streetz has been working with us for years and told us that you threaten to kill him if he didn't. Now it makes sense to us for the fact you got the upper hand. But got fired and still has weight when it comes to the clients of that specific record business with a contract. Now no one has come up front to tell what happen but we dont have the man who shot him and may need your help."
"Fuck yall I ain't did shit. He's making me out to be something I'm not. I am not no accessory you hear me! I got a fucking life to live I dont belong behind no walls!"
"Welp were going to pin you with the murder of Malik Sr Sanders."
"Sir please stand up and put your hands on your head."
I stood up to put my hands on my head because I was going to jail. I made up my mind that finally all my troubles had caught up to me. Than my mind ran on Streetz dirty ass than I knew I was going to need to get my a lawyer. Plus I didn't even know Malik father was dead all I knew was someone had. As I walk down the hall I ask if I can make a quick call I was told I could not till the morning. I went through the process of getting settled in a jumpsuit with my bedding linen. Going into the room I was greeted by a man sitting on the bottom bunk eyeballing me. The man was bald and tall built to I was afraid he might rape me as he stood over me and walked out the cell. It was rec time as I saw everyone come out there cell before seeing the guy who worked with Streetz sitting at the table watching his surrounding. I walked over with my tray and we chopped it up. He dicuss his trial and what they pended agasinst him as I did the same. By then that time was up as he told me to come to his cell two door down from him because he had a burner and Streetz wanted to talk. I walked into his cell to stand alone and speak. I called the only number he had listed when it ringed twice it was answered.
"Isn't this a surprise Kevin you don't look good in a orange jumpsuit."
"Man fuck you, when you gone get me out of here?"
"Fuck me naw fuck you! See thats the issue you to hardheaded and want to not follow rules and do things I ask you not to do. But trust I will finish taking down that family including your ex. Oh yeah Olivia forgot to mention that we fucking now. Say hi baby."
"Hi Kevin."
The call ended when I tossed the cell phone against the wall heated. I can't believe this bitch played me and than hooked up with the enemy. I was going down forreal I had no one in my corner it was over. I walked to my cell to sit alone and cry my eyes out because I was going to be here for some years.