Modern Day Bonnie And Clyde

49. Anything to save our family

Tiana POV
One week later

The banging coming from downstairs jolts me from my sleep. Jacob has his whole body pressed against mines while Maria is weirdly wrapped around Keems arm.

"Baby" I whisper hoping he'll get up to answer the door.

"Mm" he mumbles the banging seeming to have woken him up too.

"Someone's at the door" I say.

"Okay.." he trails off his eyes still glued shut.

"Fine" I snap, peeling Jacob off me and rolling him towards keem. I slip on my robe then scurry towards the stairs, the banging yet to cease. "I'm coming" I yell.

I quickly peek out the peek hole wondering who the hell is at my door at 7 in the morning on a Saturday. I see two officers standing at my door so I instantly get scared.

"Can I help you?" I ask swinging the door open.

"Tiana Lyon we have a warrant to search the premises" the officer says waving the document he holds in his hands. I snatch it then glance over it.

"For what?" I question.

"Its all on the paper Mrs. Lyon , now excuse me" the officer says stepping into my house followed by about twenty other officers.

"Hakeem!" I yell watching them sweep through our house.

"What's wrong?!" He screams sleepily running to the top of the stairs, with nothing but his basketball shorts on. "What the fuck?" He snaps looking around from the high level of our stairs.

"They have a warrant" I say walking towards him with it.

"That the hell" he murmurs under his breath as he reads the words printed on the paper. The officers slowly start to migrate up the stairs looking through our offices. "Let me call my parents" keem says walking towards the room just as Jacob wattles out into the hallway.

"Mama" he whines sleepy.

"Come here mamas baby" I say picking him up and walking back into our room. I sit him on the bed then swiftly walk into my closet slipping on my Nike yoga pants and top with my yeezys. I gather my hair into a bun then brush my teeth. I slip back into the room and quickly dress both my kids Maria yet to wake.

"Foodt" Jacob whines as I sweep through the room packing their baby bag.  I sling the bag over my shoulder the hoist both my kids up on each hip.

I walk back into the hallway as Hakeem talks to the leading officer now in sweats himself.

"You can't take that" the officer says as I near the stairs.

"And why not? I need to feed them" I snap as Maria stirs in my arms.

"Nothing's allowed to leave the house, except you" He nonchalantly says.

"You gotta be kidding" I scoff dropping the bag on the floor. "Baby call our security team in while we're gone so they can watch them" I say earning a scoff from the officer.

"Already did" he says texting someone on his phone. "My pops sent a car, les go. Oh and officer have fun searching our house but you won't find anything"keem adds.

"I know you hope I won't" he snaps walking directly into our bedroom.

"Fucking prick" I murmur waddling downstairs while trying to balance both my babies around my slim waist. As we reach the door of our house I realize it's raining. "Shit let me get and umbrella" I say passing both or babies to keem. I run upstairs into my walk-in closet to see five officers digging through my stuff. "Don't mess up anything" I snap watching them while the roughly move my shoes around.