Ariann's P.O.V.
When King said I wasn't allowed out of his sight, he wasn't joking. I haven't left his sight in weeks. And he put me in charge of communications. If something happens, I'm told, then I tell King, then he tells me what to tell them. It's been going pretty good so far. No problems to hard for me.
Right now I'm watching tv in the apartment, is been a pretty slow week. King is in his office in the apartment. But he still is keeping an eye on me. He had a huge see through window. So he was in his office, but watching me at the same time. Ugh -_-
I was relaxing when my phone goes off.
Me:Hello?
Voice:Yo Miss Ariann? These saints mothafuckers are disrupting our meetings with the police.
Me: What!?!
King: What?
Voice: Yeah. They just hit over by the station. I think their heading for another.
Me: Ugh. Thanks, do whatever you can do stop them. Get your crew.
Voice: Yes ma'am.
He hung up and I went to King. I burst through his office door.
King: What's wrong?
Me: Some of the saints are messing with our meetings with the cops. I went some boys to try and stop them, but I don't know how much they can do.
He sighed.
King: Ok. Good job. Shit!
He started muttering to himself. I grabbed the remote and turned on the news. Jane Valderama was doing a report on what was happening. But in the middle of the report the saints blew up the police cars.
"... as you can see, the extra police cars, and cats occupied but the Vice Kings are now chasing the car that is being driven but two members of the 3rd Street Saints. By the looks of it, the saints might be trapped. The police have set up a barricade in the street... wait! (gasp) It looks at though the Saints have made it to 'Forgive and Forget'. The police have no other choice but to let them go. From Stilwater News I'm Jane Valderama."
I was so mad. And apparently so was King.
King: Shit.
Me: Are you serious? They just get to go? Just like that?
King: That's what happens when you do a crime and then go to ' Forgive and Forget'.
Apparently we weren't the only ones who were pissed about this. Warren came in screaming and yelling about what happen, and King was on the phone.
King: Hello, hey it's good to hear fr-- what-- wait, wait, slowdown, what are you saying? Look, our arrangement has been beneficial for both par-- Look, why don't we talk about this tonight over dinner? I'm sure we can work this out, okay? Alright, see you tonight. Goodbye.
Warren : See, this is what I'm talkin' about.
King: Who said you could come in here?
Tanya: We need to talk...
King: Do we now?
I was getting nervous.
Warren: You've been puttin' yourself and Ariann before the crew...
King: Keep talkin', little nigga...
Warren: If you hadn't wasted our time stickin' your nose up them white boys' asses, we coulda owned the whole damn game by now.
King: I've told you before, we ain't gettin' into that shit.
Warren: And why the fuck not? That's where the money is!
