Stab Her in Her Back

Chapter 15

Cece
"Jeremiah where is my son?" I shouted.
"I told you that bitch took him." He said.
"How did you let her take him? That's my fucking son!"
"I'm sorry Cece. Tracy just moved so fast."
"Don't give me that bullshit excuse."
"Cece."
"Don't say my name. Nigga go find my baby."
I slammed the front door in his face. I walked over to the couch and flopped. Tears flooded my cheeks. Why would Tracy take my baby? I picked up my phone from the couch and called her.
"This is the voice mail of Tracy. If you looking for me leave your name and number I'm busy." The voice mail said. I heard the little beep.
"Bitch bring back my son!" I said before I hung up. 
Then I called the police.
"911 how can I help?" The operator asked.
"I'd like to report a missing baby in florida." I said.
"Ma'am you have to go to the nearest police station." The operator said before hanging up. Shit!
I got up grabbed my keys and headed to the station.

When I parked in the parking lot Wayne called me.
"Hey baby what's up?" He asked.
"Now is not a good time." I replied.
"What's wrong? You crying?"
"She took James."
"Who?"
"Tracy!"
"Baby just breathe. Did you go to the station?"
"I'm in the parking lot now."
"Okay well report it and call me back."
"Okay."
I ended the call and went inside the station.

"How do you know Tracy Foxx took your son?" The officer asked.
"My baby's father saw her." I replied.
"This sounds too suspicious we need to question him."
"I don't care who you have to arrest just find my baby."
"Okay ma'am."
I got up and walked out of the station

Asia
Africa and I are heading the the cemetery. Yes we buried my baby. It would have been a girl. I named her Amani in my head. So that's what I got on her tomb stone. I buried her right next to my parents. I wish I had a chance to meet my baby girl.
We pulled up by the cemetery. Afri carried the flowers to our parents' tombstone. She had a bouquet of roses and a bouquet of daises. I carried a bouquet of lilies. Afri sat the roses in front of mom's tombstone and the daisies in front of dad's. I sat the lilies in front of Amani's. I started to get overwhelmed with tears. I laid in front of Amani's tombstone and wailed. Africa comforted me. Then my phone rang.
"Hello?" I answered with a lump in my throat.
"Asia you good?" Cece asked.
"Yeah. Just visiting my baby girl." I answered.
"Damn I need some help." She said as she started to cry.
"With what?"
"Tracy took my baby!"
"What?!"
"She took James. We have to find her."
"Okay. Ima drop Afri home and I'm coming."
I wiped my tears and got up. I grabbed Africa's hand and walked to the car.

At Cece's house
"Nigga how you let the bitch leave with my God son?" I yelled at Jeremiah.
"Look. I was napping and I heard the front door shut when I got up to check it out I saw Tracy and James in her car and she sped out my driveway." He explained.
"How did the tramp get inside?" I asked.
"The bitch got a key!" Cece shouted.
"Nigga you ain't changed the lock?"
"No."
"You dumb shit!"
"Let's calm down for a sec. How we gonna find them?" Cece said.
"P.I." I said.
"Who are we gonna get?" Cece asked.
"I know a nigga." Jeremiah said.
"You ain't called him yet fool?! Yo child in the hands of a conniving slut." I shouted.
"Damn I didn't think about a P.I. until you said it."
I rolled my eyes at him.
I watched Jeremiah call up somebody. They chatted for a few minutes before he hung up.
"Alright. He gonna do some digging."
"Thank goodness!" Cece said.

"I am in love with youuu..." my phone sang.
"Give me a sec." I said to Cece.
"Hello?" I answered the phone.
"Baby." Zion said.
"Yes?"
"I was wondering if we could visit Amani's grave."
"I already did with Africa."
"Okay. You wanna go for dinner tonight?"
"Sure."
"Alright. I gotta get back to work."
"Okay."

Raniqua
I'm packing my shit to move in with Shayne. I can't believe that I'm gonna live with a nigga. I mean I have before but he wasn't anything special to me. And he was gay. This time it's different. Shayne got a sistah feeling like damn royalty. This nigga is my life. I can't wait to spend every day of my life with him. I get to wake up next to him, and eat breakfast with him, and shower with him, and sleep next to him. Damn. I can't wait.
I heard Shayne's horn. I grabbed the bags that I packed up. I carried it to his truck.
"Hey sexy." He said.
"Hey." I responded.
"You ready to be my wife?"
"Yes. You ready to handle my snoring for the rest of your life?"
"Haha yea."
I put the bags in his truck. I've been moving my shit little by little. I mean I ever had shit by him cause I sleep over often.
I got on the truck.
Shayne drove to Miami beach.
"Why are we at the beach?" I asked.
"I just want to chill." He replied.
"But we can chill at your place."
"I wanna chill somewhere else cheesecake."
"But I don't wanna be here."
"So we can't spend time at the beach?"
"No I wanna spend time at your house."
"Why?"
"Because I'm tired of Miami beach. I'm here a bit too often because of work."
"Oh. Why didn't you just say so."
"Wait! Baby look!"
"Is that Tracy?"
"I think so."
"Who's baby?"
"I have no idea."
"Let's go."
We got out his truck and followed behind her slowly.
I looked at the baby closely and realized it was James. What the fuck is Tracy doing with Cece's  baby?
"Baby that's James." I whispered.
"Why does she have him?" Shayne asked.
"I don't know."
"We should get him."
"How?"
"Follow my lead."
I watched him walk up to Tracy and make small talk. I snuck up behind her and tired to grab James but she elbowed me in my titty.
Shayne tried to grab Tracy but she started running with James on her hip. He won't be able to catch her. She was a track star. I'm pretty sure she still goes for jogs in the morning.
Shayne tried to catch her but she was too fast. I called Cece.
"Hey." She said.
"Bitch Tracy got yo baby. She was on the beach and we tried to get her. She got away."
"Damn it!"
"Don't worry girl we gonna get him."
"I hope so."