Crimes of Passion

Chapter 12

Yvette

By the time Amari dropped me home it was already 1 o clock in the morning. I knew my parents were going to be mad. I was supposed to be home two hours ago. I quietly unlocked the door and walked inside. It was pitch dark so I assumed everyone was asleep. I turned the flashlight on my phone on to guide my way around. I thought I was off the hook until I heard my father's voice.

"Yvette Marie, where the hell have you been?!" His voice boomed.

"I... Um..."

"You told your mother and I you would be home by 11. Do you know what time it is now?"

I kept my eyes on the floor and said nothing.

"Answer me Yvette!"

"1...." I said quietly.

"1 o clock in the god damn morning! Get your ass to bed. We'll talk about this in the morning."

With that, he went back into his room and shut the door.

I don't understand why he was making such a big deal out of it. I hardly ever go out and the few times I do, I'm always home on time and never late. I hardly ever get in trouble so I don't why my dad was so angry. Whenever I do get in trouble, it's always for something stupid like forgetting to do the dishes or not cleaning my room. The one time I stay out late and he's tripping this hard? Whatever.

I grabbed my towels from behind my door and went straight to the shower. As the warm water touched my skin I immediately felt more at ease. I wished my dad would forget about this little problem by the morning, but I knew he wouldn't. I swear that man never forgets anything. I had told my parents I was Chanel's house. My parents and Aaliyah's were friends so I couldn't say I was with her. My mom would've called her mom up first thing in the morning.

I felt bad that I had already met Amari's mom and I couldn't even tell my own about him. My mother and I were close, but not that close. We never really talked about boys or any of that nonsense. Sure we made the occasional joke, but that was all. The only time we ever did was before I started high school. She decided to give me the 'sex talk.' Jesus, that was the most uncomfortable conversation I've ever had. I don't think my mom quite knew how to tackle the issue herself. She tried, but it only made me resent the topic even more.

I finished my business and got out of the shower. I went back to my room where I lathered my body in my favourite vanilla coconut lotion and got into my pyjamas. It was already 2 AM and I wasn't the least bit tired. I figured a cup of tea would do the job. I stepped out of my room into the darkness and made my way to the kitchen. Using my phone flashlight again, I made a large cup of chai tea and got a couple cookies.

I watched music videos while eatiing my little snack. Eventually I started to feel a little drowsy. I left my plate and cup on desk and got into bed. My mom hates when I eat in my room but my ass is already in trouble, who cares, right?

I snuggled with my stuffed animals and eventually dozed off.

When the sound of my alarm woke me up, I didn't want to move. I had slept for four hours and I had no desire to leave my bed. Just a few more minutes, I thought to myself. My few minutes were disturbed when my mom came through the door.

"Yvette wake your ass up and come outside for breakfast. Your father and I need to speak with you. Understood?"

"Yes ma." I said while rubbing my eyes.

I got up and went to the bathroom to take care of my hygiene things. Then I got dressed. I kept it casual today, jeans and a plain white long sleeved shirt. I gathered my hair up in bun and swiped on a couple coats of mascara and finished with my favourite lip gloss.

When I walked outside, both my parents were quietly eating breakfast.

"Have a seat." My dad said.

I pulled my chair and began eating my breakfast. Fuck, I won't even make it to school alive today, I thought.


"Yvette, you told us you were going to Chanel's to work on something and would be home by 11. Now you know we don't like you out on school nights, but your mother and I let you because it was school related. Coming home at 1 in the morning is unacceptable. There is no way school work took that long."

I fiddled with my fork and looked down. I didn't know what to tell them. I had to think of an excuse, but nothing was coming to mind. Maybe I should just tell the truth.

"Yvette, is there something you'd like to tell us?' My mom said raising her eyebrow.

"I lost track of time. We finished the assignment early and decided to watch a movie. Before I knew it it was after midnight. By the time Chanel's mom dropped me home it was 1. I'm really sorry."

They looked at each other and then at me. God, I hope they believe that.

"We forgive you Yvette. It's just that we don't want to getting involved with the wrong people and gallivanting all over the city doing god knows what. We trust you, but we want you to be safe." My dad said.

"Don't worry dad. I'm just fine and I'm not doing anything you guys wouldn't want me doing." I said. "Now I got to go or I'll be late for school. I love you guys." I smiled.

"We love you too." My mom said.

I grabbed my bag and left.

I felt bad for lieing right through my teeth. What was I suppose to say? "I've been hanging out with a boy, he's trying to be the biggest, baddest drug dealer in the city, oh, and he came to New York with me, not Aaliyah." Yeah, that'd totally go well. I didn't like sneaking around, but I didn't know how to confront them about this. I'd tell them in time, but for now, maybe I'd start easing in the idea.

Amari

I decided to take the day off school and chill until later this evening. Rocky was calling a meeting at his main safe house and wanted me there. I was surprised. You never invite the new niggas to your main spot. Until they move up in rank or have your loyalty is some way, it's just not done. I guess I shouldn't complain though, this was only making things easier for me. Even Xavier was surprised that I was invited. Oh well.

I mostly sat around watching documentaries and eating all day. I texted Yvette to make sure she was okay but she hadn't answered. I figured she was busy at school so I left it alone. I've been thinking a lot about her and I since last night. I've never really thought about being serious with a female before, until now. In Chicago, I would have females begging me to lay it on them, and I had no problem with that. Even now, I had a few females who would try and flirt with me at school, but to be honest, I really didn't care. I mainly just shrugged them off. I'd flirt back with one or two of them but not enough to lead them on.

As cliche as it sounds, Yvette was different. She honestly was. She never flung herself at me or behaved stupidly around me. She was genuine, and I could tell her feelings were too. I like how I can talk to her about anything and it doesn't feel forced. It all comes naturally. I never would've introduced her to my mom if I didn't have any real feelings for her. That night in New York, I would've fucked her right then and there if she was just some regular hoe. I respect Yvette too much for that.

I don't want to rush into anything just yet, but if things continue as is, she'll be mine very soon.

Around 7, I left for the meeting. The safe house was conviently close to my apartment so it didn't take long to get there. As I approached the door, I looked around to make sure no one was in sight or watching me. When the coast was clear I did the special knock indicating I was suppose to be there. A tall nigga with a big afro opened the door and led me to the main room. There stood Rocky, Xavier, and five other guys I didn't know.

"Well, now that everyone's here, we can start." Rocky said looking at me.

I sat down beside X and waited for Rocky to begin the meeting.

"Some new niggas in town are taking over my turf and I don't like it one bit. I don't know if these mothafuckas are stupid or what, but if they think they can take what's mine, they've got another thing coming. You six are my best men. I'll be needed you to put in extra time to keep an eye on our prime areas and make sure the only product being moved around there is ours. If you see any niggas you don't recognize, don't hesitate to have a word or two with them. If they want to act up, then kill them. We clear?"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Good. This is about claiming what's ours y'all. We can't have these guys taking over thinking it's okay. They need to be clear that their business is not welcome."

He looked at the tall nigga who let me in.

"TJ will show y'all out. Amari, stay back a minute.

X gave me a look before getting up to leave with the other guys. The fuck did this nigga want with me now?

"Amari, my newest soldier, I bet you're wondering why I brought you in for this meeting." He said.

"Just a bit." I said dryly.

"Nigga don't act like you don't know what's going on. I have connections in many states, including Chicago. I know all about your ass. You used to be the big man calling the shots. Now you're on my team. You know, you and I aren't all that different." He said.

"How so?" I asked.

"You used to be the same position as me. You could've retired from the game completely but you didn't. Once you've been in the streets, it's hard to get out. It's addictive. A man of your experience and position deserves to be higher up. I want to make you a very exclusive deal. Something I've never considered doing before."

I felt a slight smile creeping up on me. "And what would this offer be Rocky?"

"Be my partner. My equal. This operation I run is a big job. No one else I roll with has the experience to be in a position of so much power, but you do. You and I will run this thing and with two of us we can expand the business even more. What do you say." He said extending his hand.

This was just the oppurtunity I needed. I had Rocky under my wing. I don't know how he found out about me or what connection he had, but this was a chance I had to take. This nigga was already trusting me and he barely knew me. Once I had him comfortable enough, I could wipe him out, no problem.

I shook his hand. "Nigga you got yourself a deal." I said with a smirk.

Rocky and Amari working together? What do you guys think?

Comment and Vote! :)