Listening to the men talk, and hearing the concern in Nick's voice when Paco suggested we split up raised an issue in my head. I knew automatically we were not just on vacation. When we climbed in the back of the truck I was fuming and so upset with Erik. I couldn't even look at him.
"What's going on?" Lauren asked, innocently confused. I pulled out my cell phone and texted her.
"Ashante:
They took us on a business trip.
Lauren:
Are you fucking joking?
Ashante:
I wish I was...for their sake!"
I put my phone down and looked around my surroundings. I needed to be aware of everything like Erik taught me when I went out with him a few times before. I was nervous as hell but wouldn't show it in my face.
I could already tell Lauren was having an internal breakdown. She didn't grow up in this life. She knows what she needs to know but I try to protect her as much as I can between my father and now Erik.
The guards up front looked back at us, then to each other, and smiled. They made me feel a bit uneasy but they didn't say anything.
Not to us anyway.
"Mira estas hermosas perras negras" one of them said to the other.
"Debemos dejar el coche y coger el negro culos" the taller one replied.
Lauren and I looked at each other as we overheard them threaten to stop the car and fuck us "beautiful black bitches". I had to think quickly because they clearly didn't realize we could understand them.
"Usted podría intentar, pero los dos hombres de frente habría matado antes de reventar una tuerca" I responded, informing them that they could try to hurt us, but E and Steelo would have them killed before they could bust a nut.
They looked back at us, shocked that we knew what they said, and then turned to face forward. Lauren grabbed my hand quickly. I looked at her and assured her we were ok.
Shortly after we pulled up to this beautiful home on a huge peice of land. I was amazed by the entire structure that for a second I briefly forgot how mad I was at the boys. My memory returned once E came to the car door.
"You guys ok" he asked sincerely looking deeply into my eyes, then glancing over to Lauren.
I rolled them and walked away.
I was angry with him but more so the fact that he kept me in the dark. I have no control with the shit Erik has to do for his business but once you involve me, I need details, I need information, I need to be able to prepare myself for whatever may happen.
Once we were alone I was up both of their asses. Lauren was so shocked she couldn't even speak. I was angry enough for the both of us. Erik just took my frustration while Nick tried to make excuses.
But there was no excuse. They were wrong 100%.
While Erik tried to gain my forgiveness, all I could think of was how different his life would be if he wasn't in this business. How much less worry he would have. How much less worry I would have!
I want a future with him and being afraid of losing him to some bullshit everyday weighs heavy on my heart. Erik was smart and could do anything he wanted. I think he's only in this business to continue and hold onto my father's legacy.
That's all great, and shows his loyalty which I love, but I want all of E, alive! And he deserves a life of his own, outside of my father's shadow.
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Loving the Real E
Ficción GeneralAshante, a young woman in her Mid 20's, copes with the struggles of growing up in the streets of NYC. The daughter of the cities biggest, most ruthless drug dealer, who was killed in a car crash along with her mother when she was 17, (and also the n...