In the Name of Love

Chapter One

Ever been so angry you were calm? That was me.

As I raced down I-90 with Keyz on my ass, I was calmly singing along to Marsha Ambrosius' "Hope She Cheats on You." I wasn't even sure about why Keyz was following me when he had a whole chick that I just caught him in a hotel room with. He wasn't too concerned about me then wasn't sure why he was now.

"Oh, shit!"

I looked up and saw lights from a cop car in my rearview mirror behind Kendrick. I started to slow down to see if they were going to pull over either one of us. I could see that Kendrick was stopping, too. The cop pulled up behind him. I pulled over a few streets ahead and called his phone.

No matter how mad he made me I couldn't leave him in this fucked up situation.

"Yo. You've reached Keyz. At the beep, you know what to do," came through my phone's speaker.

"What the fuck, answer your phone!" I screamed in the car.

I turned around and looked out my rear window.

I could see the cop getting out his car and heading to Keyz's car.

I spun around in my seat.

"Shit shit. What do I do?" I thought out loud as I tapped on my steering wheel. "I don't even know if this fuckin' nigga made all his drops before getting up with that bitch in that hotel. What if his dumb ass got drugs in the car? Ugh, fuck," I said out loud.

I pulled off and turned the first corner to turn around. I was back on the street that Keyz was pulled over on and pulled up behind the cop car.

I reached into my purse and pull out the 9mm that he had gave me as a housewarming gift when we got our new home. I kicked off my heels and jumped out my Mercedes Benz E-class. I snuck up behind the cop.

"Put your muthafuckin' hands up if you want to keep your life," I said forcefully.

The cop put his hands up.

Kendrick looked and started laughing.

"Bae, put that gun down," he said to me.

With a confused face, I started to lower my gun.

The cop turned around to face me and leaned against Keyz's car.

"Yo Keyz, this your Shorty?" he asked, smiling.

"Yes, that's my baby," Keyz answered.

"I'm nothing to you Keyz and you better explain what the fuck is going on and quick before I shoot you and his ass and be on the next episode of Snapped. Let's not forget I'm still on a thousand with you," I said to him with anger because I couldn't understand what type of twisted joke this was.

"Damn Keyz, your shorty is loyal. You're in the dog house and she was still willing to do a crime for you," the cop said.

Kendrick started laughing and responding to the cop as I walked off to my car.

I jumped back in my car and sped off. I was so pissed, but clearly, that was not on Kendrick's mind because he was not behind me driving home.

I pulled up in the driveway and parked my car in the garage. I walked into the house and dropped my purse on the living room couch. After I dropped my stuff, I went to the bar and poured myself a drink to ease my nerves.

As I finished the glass of Remy, I heard Kendrick coming in the house.

"Sasha, where the hell you at?" he yelled through the house.