Bossy Bitch (Urban)COMPLETE

Shattering End

Phoenix P.O.V

I was sitting in my 7th period class which was chemistry.  I loved school, I am what some would call a nerd. But whatever! Since I had my beautiful baby boy Chance, he is all that I think about. When I am away from him I miss him so much. But I know he is in good hands (like AllState) because my father keeps him during the day while I'm at school. My father adores Chance as much as I do. Sometimes he acts as if he's Chance's father. lol. But it's cool tho.

As I looked up from my day dream I noticed Mr. Rose, the senior class administrator, talking to my teacher, Dr. Harford. They both were looking at me. Their eyes were apologetic towards me. Mr. Rose then walked up to me and asked me to gather my things and follow him. I'm was completely lost at this time. I do not get in trouble at school because if I do my father threatens to cut me off. Plus I don't have time for trouble. At school everyone loved me. I am class president, I am on the track team so I don't know what was up. I began to gather my things and my nerves told me that it was something big. My hands began to sweat and tremble. For some reason my eyes began to water up. The entire class stared at me wanting to know what was going on.

OUTSIDE OF THE CLASSROOM

"Miss. Smith.. I don't know how to tell you this.... so I am just going to tell you to go home, there has been an emergency."

Those words hit me like a ton of bricks. I didn't know what to say. My feet where stuck. With tears starting to swell up in my eyes I asked Mr. Rose, "Is my daddy ok?"

He just stood there. Then I screamed "Oh God, Chance! Is something wrong with Chance?"

Again he just stood there. His eyes apologized but his mouth did not say anything other than..."just get home."

I ran down two flights of stairs to the school cafeteria & out the back door to the student parking lot. I was looking for my white BMW 6 series, but I remembered that daddy just brought me a white on white Mercedes S550 Sedan because he said it was safer than a sports car for his grandson. I raced to my truck got in and sped off.

When I got home the alphabet boys were all up in our beautiful home. There were DEA, FBI, local police, and immigration people. I searched the scene with my eyes until they locked with my father's eyes. He was pissed. But when he saw my his facial expression softened. My dad was sitting in the back of an unmarked police car. He mouthed "I love you princess and I am sorry." I replied, "I love you more daddy." I knew he couldn't hear me but I wanted him to know that I did love him. My mind then instantly went to my prince.

I jumped out of the truck demanding answers like I already didn't know what was going on. I yelled at everyone "WHAT'S GOING ON??" Everyone was too busy going through our shit to answer me. I yelled, "WHERE THE FUCK IS MY BABY??" Again no one answered me. So I climbed on the hood of a squad car and yelled, "IS ANYBODY GOING TO GIVE ME ANY FUCKING ANSWERS?" One white bald head younger cop said "If your lil ass don't want to go to jail I suggest you get the fuck down."

I then realized that he was a dude my father knew casually, Officer Mead. He told me that because he knew my father, he was also going to allow me to get a few of my things. But everything else belonged to the state of Florida. He told me that Chance is down at the social services offices and I had to go down there and wait til my aunt (one of my mom's sisters)  came to get us. I am still a minor and she would have to be my legal guardian. Officer Mead asked me if my truck was in my name, I told him yea and that I have my DLs. He answered good because if it wasn't then they would have to seize that as well.

Officer Mead was cool. He allowed me to say good-bye to my father. When he allowed him out of the police car he grabbed me and held me tight. I cried like a baby. I didn't want my daddy to go away. He wasn't a bad man. He didn't kill people or molests children. He just supplied coke for all of South Florida, that's all. My daddy told me he loved me and not to worry about anything, & that everything will work out fine. He said to me, "Baby this was a long time coming. I don't want you worrying yourself. You have to be strong for my grand boy. Just know that I always loved you and wanted the best for you. But you got to promise me that you will stay strong and stay focused." "I promise." I said through my tears still holding on tight to my daddy. Suddenly, our embrace was broken apart. Ofc. Mead came back and handcuffed my father put him back in the car and drove off. I felt my knees buckle under me. But before I could hit the ground I felt someone catch me. I looked up and saw that it was Chazz. Boy was he right on time! He held me as I cried harder and watch the unmarked cop car disappear..... I feel as if my world has come to a SHATTERING END....