The Real Boss

Chapter 10- The After Math

Cashmire POV

"I hate her, I'm sick of her  BS" I screamed hitting the dash-board of the truck.

"That bitch getting too reckless" He said matching my anger.

""On everything I love I'm gone get her" I said on my last straw.

"Nahh don't even get your hands dirty, let me handle it"

"ok" I said cause I have absolutely washed my hands with Yasmine

When we got home we went in the kitchen and sat on the bar stool and ate our food in a comfortable silence. until his phone rung.

"Yo" he answered with his mouth full of cornbread.

"Are you serious?"

"Nahh fuck that I'm on my way. " He hung up the phone and stood up. "I be right back, these dumb mu'fuckas can't do shit right." he said kissing me on the cheek and practically running out the house.

With nothing to do I just closed his food container and put it in the microwave. I sat in the living room looking up at our 80 inch flat screen watching bad girls club wishing I could be on the show, them hoes be wilding.

Right when I started nodding off to sleep I got a phone call no one wants to get.

You have a collect call from Daniel -

"What's going on?"I answered panicking.

"Calm down baby, just a little situation happened, don't worry I'll be out on Monday" he said, as always calm.

"Why cant you leave today?"

"Because it's Friday and the court is closed til Monday" He explained coolly.

"That's some bullshit" I said pissed

"Tell me about it , but I need you to do something for me"

"Anything , you know i got you"

"Marcello and me where suppose to go to a basketball game tomorrow" he said speaking in code "He'll be pissed if I stand him up"

"But I don't like Basketball" I whined

"Babe I need you to go to this game or me and his friendship will be ruined"

"I guess I Could go see some sweaty men running around" I said trying to make light into the situation

"Yea whatever" He chuckled "The tickets are in the dresser, I gotta go I love you" he said rushing off the phone.

I went to our bedroom in the dresser and seen a plane ticket and duffle bag of money. ugh what did I get myself into.

---Yasmine POV ----

Me and Marcus were driving around in circles until we just parked in a vacant parking lot.

"hahaha we was in their scrapping hard" I yelled laughing hard.

"haha sheeiit his light skin ass thought he was tough" Marcus cracked up

"But did you see me jump on his back thoughhhh" I boosted

"He'll yea hit his ass with the two-piece combo" He joked but then got serious " But why you beefing with your sister like that"

"Cause since we were younger she'd walk around like her shit don't stank trying to get treated better then everybody else, damn nerd.

"Understand that, but that ain't no reason to be fighting with your twin, not just sister but twin like you wanna kill each other" He preached