By My Side ~ Jacob Latimore Love Story (ON HOLD)

Chapter 3: Learn From Your Mistakes. (Pic of Jacob)

Now you get to find out what happens with Jacob and the robbery(: Enjoy!

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(POV: Jacob - 10:00am, Police Station)

Fuck...My...Life

Right now I'm sitting in a jail cell waiting for my Dad to come pick me up. That's if he really wants to. Jawan, Daniel, Khalil, Gennis, and Tool's parents already came and picked them up. I'm just here...waiting. But while I'm waitin', lemme give you the run-down about myself.

In my old neighborhood, I was known by everyone as the "bad ass". My nigga Issa and I have robbed corner stores together, broke into peoples house, anything criminal that you can imagine - minus killing someone.

But the real reason why we had to move was because all the shit I did to people in the neighborhood added up when I accidentally broke the manager's car window. She got so pissed off she damn-near fought me. My Mom and Dad were pissed at me for about three weeks because we had to stay with my Grandma while they found a house. It was just free wi-fi to me.

         [Flashback ~ the robbery]

"You ready?" Jawan asked and I nodded.

Daniel did the honors of kicking the door down and the house alarm she had immediately went off. Khalil ran and quickly disarmed it. Damn, that nigga did I quick. We had already planned what we were going to do on the way here.

Daniel ran into the living room, I took one of the bedrooms and so did Tool, and Jawan. Khalil took one of the other rooms that had a whole bunch of shit in it, and Gennis was look out. After we searched around for about fifteen minutes Gennis called out "AYOOO!" which was code for 'somebody is coming'. We all took cover and hid. I heard the door slam from all the way upstairs, damn.

"Grandma!" a male voice called out.

"GET ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN' GROUND!" I heard Jawan yell, you can spot his voice from a mile away.

Then we all dashed downstairs where we saw Jawan holding the old lady's 'grandson' at gun-point. The boy looked to be our age, maybe a bit older. He was whimpering on the ground, basically crying. I looked around the room. I was totally confused because we hadn't planned for any of this to happen.

Next thing you know

Police officers came rushing in. We all looked at Daniel and he shrugged. Maybe he didn't really disarm that damn alarm. I groaned as one of the Police Officers put me in hand-cuffs.

   [End of Flashback]

I sighed as I thought about it. Then I saw my Dad walk into the station. I stood up and waited for the the guy to come and unlock the cell. But no, they kept talking! I exhaled deeply - just so they could hear me. They - well my Dad - looked over and smirked.

"Alright, Sir, have a nice day." my Dad said as he walked out the station.

The hell is going on!? The guy walked over and stood in front of the cell, "Your Dad wants you to stay until tomorrow morning," then he walked back over to his desk.

  (POV: Bre'Asia)

After that awkward moment and those two mental curse words, I decided to walk out of the cafeteria and to the bathroom. I walked into the big handicap stall and leaned on the wall. I thought about how I didn't need friends to be successful. Or, how I didn't even need my own cousin to be successful. I sat my book-bag down and dug inside it, then I pulled out my original clothes (my camisole, blazer, jeans, and TOMS) then I changed.