Loving A Thug Ain't Easy

Putting the family back together?

Finally here's Monday and I can see the judge. Taking off the jail uniform I slide into a pair of black true religion jeans and pulled a white polo over my head. Putting on a pair of black tims I looked myself over in mirror. Pulling the tags off the clothes I tossed them and headed back to my cell until I was called.

"You Smith?" A guard asked.

"Yeah."

"Lets go." He said with authority in his voice as if I gave a shit.

Chucking a little I got up and placed my hands behind my back. These guards have the smallest clue who their fucking with. They must not know don't shit stop cuz I'm in here.

"I see you in a fresh fit nigga yo baby mama holding you down huh?"

Catching me by surprise I snatched my arms from his grip and turned around to speak my mind.

"Who the fuck are you and why the hell you worried about anything that got to do with me outside these four ass walls pussy?"

"You got court so I won't fuck you up today but watch who you talking to I could be the one that save yo life."

Grabbing my arms once more I let him as he led me to the van for transportation. Making a mental note to find out everything I could on this weak ass CO.

Once at court I saw Dior and Tia sitting front row. Blowing ah kiss her way I relaxed a little as they took the cuffs off knowing that I'll be out this bitch in less than 24.

"Smith approach the bench."

Doing as I was told I got up all while saying a silent prayer in my head.

"Do you understand the charges being brought upon you?"

"No I don't ma'am?"

"Well Mr. Smith the state is charging you with multiple counts of drug trafficking of controlled substances."

"With all due respect your honor I'm innocent of these charges and CPD officers have a vendetta against me."

"Well we're going to set an official court date you'll have a trial and a host of jurors to explain yourself. Bail is going to be set at 100,000 dollars."

"Your honor the people ask that Mr.Smith bail is revoked and remanded in authority custody until trial. Mr. Smith is considered a flight risk." The prosecutor said just as the judge was about to hit the gravel.

"With all due respect Judge Jayceon Smith is an outstanding citizen fiancé and father. He should be allowed to be in the presence of his daughter and future wife." My lawyer argued.

"Mr.Smith will be released on bail and placed on house arrest." The judge said after hearing some sad as sob story from the DA about me not respecting the law or law enforcement.

Thankful that the judge was lenient but pissed off at this shit I walked back to the van back in cuffs. Bailing me out isn't going to be a problem it's the fact that I even have to deal with the bullshit of going back and forth to court and being on house arrest. This is ah important time and I need to move around but I guess I'll just have to depend on Twan making shit happen.

Dior POV

After the hearing I quickly dropped Tia off went home and changed into something more comfortable. I gotta go pick my daughter up and I promised her we would go shopping and to eat. I've been so stressed and now it's time to calm down and pamper my baby.

Tossing on my black bomber I grabbed my Chanel purse and keys to my jeep and headed towards Jayceon mother house.

Making it there in less than 40 minutes I cut the car off and headed inside. Knocking on the door I didn't get an answer so I pulled out my phone only to find a missed called from a random number. Not feeling the need to call back I continued down my contacts for Ms.Smith number.

"Hey honey!"

"Hey I'm at the door."

"Aright I drifted off to sleep."

"Aw okay."

Hunging up the phone I prepared to place it back in my purse when the random number called again. Irritated I answered with an attitude.

"Hello?"

Not getting an answer I hung up and waited for the door to be opened.

Walking in my daughter ran up to me yelling mommy. I truly missed my baby and although I haven't really been away from her it feel like I have.

"So what happen at court."

"Jayceon gonna get out on bail and Twan went to pay it however he gotta get on house arrest and you know yo son hate to have to sit down."

"Well he have no choice now. Who house he going to?" She asked.

"His house I guess I'm gonna go grocery shopping and get him a few things so that he don't have to worry about that stuff. Maybe Xyla and I will spend ah couple nights with him. His trial start in ah couple weeks."

"I'm so thankful for you Dior although you and my son not to gather you have always been there and I wish he would understand and marry you."

Laughing I grabbed a bottle of water out the refrigerator and headed towards the livingroom hoping Xyla finally had her shoes on.

"Ma you wanna go?" I asked. I didn't want her worry about her son because he's gonna be fine.

"Naw honey I'm just gone do a little cooking and cleaning yall come on back and eat later if you feel like it."

"Okay. Bye. Xy give ya granny a hug." Walking out the house toward my jeep I felt my phone ringing again. This time it was the county number.

Listening to the same long ass message about accepting the call I put Xy in and got in the driver seat and they still wasn't done. Finally we were connected.

"Wassup?" I asked.

"Twan posted the bail?"

"Yeah he was on his way while we was leaving?"

"Look I know we not on the best of terms but these next few weeks I'm gone need you."

"And you know I'm gone always be here for you."

"You got Xy?"

"Yeah hold on."

Handing the phone to Xyla I watched as her eyes lit up with so much excitement and joy as she talked to her dad. Hearing her little conversation with him melted my heart.

Making it to our destination I waited for a few minutes before we got out. Hearing we only have a minute on the phone left I told her to say good bye. Handing me the phone I also said good bye and hung the phone up.

Seeing her get slightly sad I instantly hopped into mommy mode and got her happy.

"You ready baby?"

"Mommy where we going?"

"Build a bear and then American girl doll."

"I'm hungry."

"Wanna go to the cheese cake factory?"

"Yesss." I watched as she jumped around.