#DontDoIt

Chapter Six

Tevin Stone

I was finally finished with work, and I am so happy to go home to see my beautiful soon to be wife Tatiana, and my handsome son Xavier. Some of my co workers were really trying my patience today, so I was a little on edge. So, Tatiana better just do whatever I say, cause I hate having to put her in her place.

As I was talking to my day one nigga Antonio Jacobs in his work space, two officers walk up on us. I wasn't phased by their presence because knowing Antonio's background, they could be here to arrest him for the millionth time. Antonio sells drugs to a lot of people on the low, and he doesn't plan on giving that up any time soon. He claims that he doesn't get paid enough, so selling drugs on the side helps pay the bills. And I don't judge cause sometimes he sells some to me for a decent price, and plus he my nigga at the end of the day. I for one no I ain't did shit, so they can't be here for me.

"Are either of you Tevin Stone," the taller officer asks, and I look to him with suspicion.

"I'm Tevin," I say slowly, before glancing around for the nearest exit. Once I spot the only hallway to the front door blocked by a third officer, I knew I wasn't gonna make it out without getting caught.

The officer that was more around my height, walks up to me and turns my back to face him. I watch him slip out his handcuffs over my shoulder, as sweat started rolling down my forehead. "Tevin Stone, we have a warrant for your arrest for domestic violence," he announces loud enough for the whole room to hear. Shit. Various gasps were heard, and Antonio couldn't believe that it wasn't him this time. The handcuffs were clasp tightly around my wrists behind my back, and I winced at the pain.

"Yo, what the hell is going on," Antonio yells, while trying to basically come for the officer that booked me, but the other one held him back.

"Sir calm down, this doesn't concern you," he assures Antonio, that was trying hard to push that tall nigga out of the way.

The Miranda rights were recited to me, before I was dragged out of the building. To be handcuffed in front of a room full of my sleazy co workers is the most embarrassing thing I've ever been through. I was dragged off to a police car that was parked out front, and placed in the backseat. Antonio followed us outside confused as hell, and I was just as confused as him. I never expected Tatiana to actually have the guts to call the police on me. I never thought it was in her, but I guess I was wrong. And she's probably been plotting on calling the police for a long time. A refuse to look to Antonio, as the car pulls out of the parking lot. He didn't know I beat Tatiana, and he still doesn't need to know my business.

During the car ride to the police station, I couldn't help but think about how I got in this situation. I don't regret beating Tatiana, because she needs to be trained until she is obedient to me. She tries me so many times, knowing that I'm gonna put her in check. Especially when she had that one mother fucker over the house, talking bout their just friends. Friends my ass, he wants to fuck my girl and I know he does. I mean who wouldn't, she's fine as hell. She's just stupid, and she thinks she's tough, but she ain't. And best believe when I'm back out, her ass is gonna get the beat down of her life. She really thinks putting me in jail is gonna make me disappear. Nah, she got shit all the way twisted.

As soon as I get to the station, I get my finger printed, before I'm taken to get my mug shot.

"Turn to the side," this woman officer demands, and I roll my eyes before turning to the side, holding the sign I was forced to hold. This is my first time being in jail, but I wasn't scared. Cause I knew I wasn't gonna be in here for that long. "Turn to the other side," she commands, and I turn to face the opposite side like she asked. After she snaps the third picture, I'm taken off to a holding cell, awaiting for my one phone call.

"Hello," she starts quietly, causing me to smirk wickedly.

"Hey baby," I start. "That was cute, but just wait til I get out..."

"Tanisha called the police, I didn't," she pleads, and I shake my head. Her sister never liked me, and to be honest, I never liked her hoe ass either. So I wasn't surprised that she did.

"Would you have called the police T," I ask, and there's a long pause. "Wow, after everything I do for you and Xavier, this is how you thank yo nigga. That's koo, cause when I get out, I'm comin for you with no mercy. Because this was low babe, and you gotta pay for what you did. And I was hoping that you weren't gonna do something stupid like this, cause Ion  like having to put my hands on you. But, you just haven't learned, so Ima teach you something. And if I find out you with that nigga from down the hall, you gone wish I never got out."

"Tevin, please," she cries, and smirk off to the side.

"Too late for some Tevin please Tatiana, cause at this point I'm beyond pissed!"

"I'm sorry," she whines, and I didn't want to hear that bullshit. If she really cared about me like she say she do, she would have kept her pretty little mouth shut.

"I'm sorry you don't think before you do. I still love you though."

"Umm..."

"Are you not gonna say it back?"

"..."

"Say it back," I growl.

"But, I don't love you," she cries, causing me to punch the wall I was leaned up against.

"Bet, you better wish I don't get out," I say, before hanging up the phone. My few minutes were up anyways, and I needed to chill before I ruined my chances of getting out of here. This bitch got me fucked, and I needed to get out so I could handle her resistant ass. And after I'm finished with her, I'm coming after her bitch ass sister, and that mother fucker she rollin wit, cause I know he with her right now...

I was told since it was only Saturday, I wasn't allegeable for a court hearing until Monday. But, I didn't mind being in jail for a couple days, because I was confident that I wasn't getting out soon anyways. There's not much they can do, since this is my first offense. And does Tatiana really have the balls to come forward? Nah, she wouldn't dare, if she knew what's good for her.