Mr. Officer ( A Short Jacob Latimore Story)

Chapter 18: Game Over

A week later

After my first day back at work which went well I decided to walk around manhattan to find some empty buildings I could buy. I was on a mission to open my bakery shop in a few months. Thank God I had the money all I have to do is get it registered and my license.

"So what are you gonna name this bakery? Jackie asked. I stared in front of this brick vintage looking building. It was medium size enough space for me to bake and maybe have a cafe around. "Hmm sweetie pies" I said

"Do you know how many companies are named sweetie pies? She laughed. "Not if I add two e's" I said. "How about cakes and company " She said and my eyes lit up. "Oh my gosh Jackie that is so freakin cute" I said storing the buildings number in my phone.

"I know and I'm so glad you got back up from this little heart break fast. You've been making bank fast got you a few customers. That's how the Love sisters do it" she said.

"I know right , I mean it still hurts but life goes fuck that nigga" I said

Jacob

I stormed in the interrogation room. I had him , I finally brought this crook in here I was gonna get to the bottom of this if it kills me. I sat on the chair

"Well I think we know why you're here Mr. Rodriquez. " I said sitting down in front of him

"Man why am I here? I aint no damn drug dealer" he yelled.

"No you're not a fucking drug dealer but you're a drug trafficker. Of course you wouldn't be the one dealing. I have so much evidence so you better start explaining fast or we can be here all night" I threatened him.

"I run a business that has no drug dealing to do with it." he explained

"Oh really ? You do well I have these photos of you. You do have a black Mercedes with license number 5A799B State of New York" I said showing him the photos.

"Detective Williams has more rare footage of you entering a house which seems like you a trap house. You better start speaking or you're going down" I said

He started breathing hard placing his hands on his face. "Look I'm not a drug trafficker.

"THEN WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU? I shouted. "If you work with us we can work with you" I ensured. "Look man this nigga will kill me if I tell a soul" He said

"So you would rather do time for guy if you're possibly innocent? I asked.

He shook his head "Let me ask you something does your ex Tia Love and her cousin have anything to do with this? Are they apart of this shit? I asked.

"No man, I made sure. I just got caught up.Tia aint like that and my baby moms aint like that either" he said. When he said that I felt like shit, She was right and I didn't even give her a chance. I had to apologize as of now or my chances with her would be below zero. I probably already blew my chances I slammed my hands on the table in frustration faking to be frustrated with him. I was frustrated that I fucked up.

"Okay so who do you work for? I asked

"Man his name is Enoch that's it that's all I'm saying" he said. I looked over at William and he gave me the look everyone at my job knows that I mess with Tia and knows that I found out she's innocent it's only right that I at least say sorry.

Tia

I finally came in the house to finish baking. Its crazy how in two weeks I developed a decent amount of customers about 20. I had my website up and social media for my bakery. It was called Tia's Bakery but it would soon be called Cake & Company. I turned my music on placing my hair in a bun. Free by Destiny's Child came on this was the song I always played after break ups or bad situations with guys and Jacob happened to be one. I was going to be in a good spirit or at least try to be. I washed my hands and began measuring my flour. I heard my door knock and I rolled eyes walking towards the door. It seems like every time I start cooking my door knocks. I looked out my peep hole and it was Jacob. I leaned back getting mad all over again. I didn't want to see this fools face. I crossed my arms beginning to walk towards the kitchen until he knocked again then called. I thought I blocked his number, I guess I could at least hear what he said better yet since he wanted to be petty. I was going to bring out petty Tia that rarely comes out. I opened the door then walked back to the kitchen so I couldn't see his face. I heard his footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Hey" he said. I quickly turned around shrugging my shoulders. "Hi"

He had pity all over his face as he should .

"Look I just wanted to talk about the other day-

"Oh so now you wanna talk? I said crossing my arms. "Can I finish? He asked

"No, you can't fucking finish you really barged in the club like some angry man going off on me like I'm some random bitch on the street not even asking just assuming that I was involved then proceeded to insult my intelligence and belittle me. What do you possibly have to say besides that you're sorry ? Because I know you're sorry a sorry ass nigga" I said

Jacob

Watching Tia go off on me was kind of turning me on but hurting my feelings at the same time but I deserve all of it. "You're right , I apologize you didn't deserve that. I was just mad because I was just worried about my career. I didn't want to get in trouble like last time "

"Stop bringing that up, GOD you're gonna hold that over my head forever. I got drunk and the shit happened. No one told you to like me and proceed to date me you could've just went on with your life" she said walking over to continue to bake.

"I was just telling you where I was coming from stop being sensitive about the subject and you like me too so what are you talking about?

I tried grabbing her free hand but she smacked my hand away quickly turning. "Jacob what the hell do you want huh? A cake? My cooking? She said grabbing a dinner roll throwing it at me but she missed me. I tried not to laugh because I know she was mad.

"Really? .... I don't want that I just want you. I miss you and I apologize from the bottom of my heart" I admitted

"Well, I don't want you ,go find you a chick that's not stupid like me. That's a qualified judge, that your friends approve of, a bitch that won't mess up your money, a bitch you won't be embarrassed of and can associate yourself with and and Oh a bitch you think you love . Get out of my house. I don't ever want to see your face again" She shouted trying not to cry

"Tia" I said softly. It feels awful on the other side if this is how I was towards Tia I regret it. I was trying here but she was on a different level of fed up.

"GET OUT IM NOT CAUSING YOU ANYMORE TROUBLE" I said walking him towards. "So its like that? He asked looking sad. "Yeah its like that, at least that's what you showed me. Goodbye" I said slamming the door in his face. I turned around turning my music back up loud.

Sonnnnn Tia broke him apart and put him back together. Now that's how you curse a man out.

Jacob I know you feel stupid boyyy