Reckless Love (Pt 1)

Chapter 19

"Everybody get the fuck OUT!" Tre yelled. I stood over Nena's body with my mouth slightly open. "Baby, you aight?" I nodded slowly. 

"That bitch tried to stab me." I said, blunt as ever. She really wanted me dead. I looked at Tre who was still holding the gun, I took it from him and picked up Nena's gun handing it to him. 

"Brook what you-"

I put my finger up, cutting him off. "You can't go back to jail Tre." I said honestly, if he go back to jail he has to do a mandatory six months for violating and he would get another gun charge resulting in a felony. I turned back to Nena removing the clip from the gun. "Grab it!" I demanded. She held onto her injured arm, screaming and rocking back and fourth. "Grab the fucking gun before I get tempted to put the clip back in and kill you." She still didn't do as I said, so I stuck my finger in her wound. She let out a silent cry and reached for the gun with her bloody hand. "No do it with the other one." I told her. "Now this is how it's going to go, I shot you in self defense." I said handing her the clip and taking the gun. I made her hold it.

"Nah you ain't lying for me." Tre said, "I shot her, shit if I had time I would've shot her ass in the head." 

"Baby you not thinking rationally, it's self defense... If I let you go down for this that's just another unnecessary gun charge for you. Bae, you know you gone do time for this. I probably won't even get a year." I argued, taking the clip from Nena that was now covered in the both of our finger prints.

"No Brooklyn." He said sternly.

"Dammit DiAntre!" I yelled, I grabbed his face. "Baby you got something good going on you only get one shot, opportunities like this come once in a lifetime... This your chance you can't fuck this up over her." I cried, kissing him.

"I love you, B... I can't let you do no shit like that."

"And I love you Tre, that's why I'm doing it. You not letting me... It's just what I wanna do!" 

The doors opened and the ambulance came rushing in with a gurney, "The bitch got shot in the arm, she aight." I said, annoyed. 

"She shot me... She shot me." Nena cried. My mouth hung open, I was shocked that she lied for me. But when I think about it she just wants me out of the picture. 

They arrested me and took me to the precinct and sat me in an interrogation room. "Alright Ms.Goode we've talked to Ms. Mitchell did you know she waspregnant when you got into the altercation?"

"W-what? She's PREGNANT?" I yelled.

"Was pregnant." Oh shit, I'm going to jail. "Ready to talk now?" He asked.

"Nope. I'll wait on my mother."

He eyed me and nodded, "Have it your way." He said, standing and

opening the door. Two officers in uniform came and escorted me back to

a holding cell.

"What you in for?" A pretty girl in a tacky ass romper with fish nets

and boots asked me.

"I shot someone and you?"I asked, looking at her synthetic blonde

hair, praying she doesn't try me.

She nodded, "I'm in for prostitution."

"I thought that was legal here." She just nodded eye balling me.

"Okaaaaay." I said, standing up and going to the front. "Ummm can I

call my mom?" I asked. A guard came and unlocked the doors letting me