The Stripper Chronicles 2: Indiscretions (Excerpt )

Chapter 12

Misha was pointing the gun at Jason . Jason stood with his hands up.
"Please, my wallet is-s in my left pocket..:you can have it... just don't shoot..." he plead.
"Shut the fuck up...and get down on the ground!" Misha yelled. This shit was so surreal.
"Check the pockets!" I stood there in shock.
"CHECK HIS DAMN POCKETS!" Misha yelled. I got down and searched for his wallet.
Jason was whimpering. I found it. I put it in my hoodie and shook my head. I noticed a wet spot in Jason's pants. This Nigga didn't actually pissed on himself?
"Stay your ass down!" screamed Misha. All I know was he keep saying.
"I am.....I am!" And there was a pop!
"OH SHIT!" We both yelled. We both took off running.
Jason was screaming in pain.
"MY FOOT! OW!" We most have ran two blocks.
I stopped and Misha stopped. Both of us out of breath.
A wave of nausea came over me and I threw up.
"Where in the hell is Gina!" yelled Misha. The screeching sound of wheels came through the alley. We hurried up and hopped in as Regina hurriedly pulled off. I was ducking down in the back.

Regina was asking about the events. Misha excited told her how we pulled it off. Regina seem to be a good driver. We dodged the blurring sirens and the commotion.
"We got to find an ATM..." I declared. "But first I got to figure out his PIN number."
We found an ATM on The outskirts of the town.
"The highest we can withdraw is Twenty-Five Hundred dollars..." replied Misha. I pulled up my handkerchief and pulled my hood over my head.
I had to figure out the PIN number combination that Jason would use. I tried his birthday but it was wrong. I used his Ma's birthday.  I press the number into the ATM. Invalid PIN. Then I thought about it. He claimed the most important day of his life was his first job when he was sixteen. I type in 1085. The money came out. I took the money and the receipt. Twenty-Five Hundred. We went to another and took out Five Hundred. I needed Seven Thousand more before tomorrow.
"Where are you gonna get the seven thousand from?" asked Misha.
I sighed before I answered my phone rang.
"Hello...ok...shot..I will be there in fifteen." I replied.
I had to go to Regina's to find a skirt that was too tight and a blouse. I put my feet into her sensible shoes and let Misha dropped me to the hospital.
Jason was there with his mother. "Honey... What happen?" I asked. His mother had this accusing look on her face.
"Mr. Myers...you were just grazed in the foot."said the Doctor.
"They shot me and then robbed me..." he explained. Two police officers came to his area to make a report.
I was nervous as hell. "It was two women..." Jason stated. "They stole my wallet. There was my company account card and my personal credit cards. I will cancel those cards tonight." The nurse was bandaging up his toe. He wench in pain.
His mother looked at me. "Where were you when he was getting robbed?" He protested. I told her I was at the office.
"She should be by your side." she retorted. A fucking Mama's Boy.
"It was his boys' night...he told me that's alright." I said trying to control my anger.
"Well, I would make sure that he would be home..." she replied. " If I would have to cuss and fuss. It's time y'all women smarten up. Y'all hide behind these careers and money. That's why y'all can't keep a man."
This Old Bitch. First of all, her son don't want me at his Boy's Night. And I am just as eager for him to be away from me as he is for me not to be in his way. I ain't nobody's clingy Bitch. I see why LeRoy is never home, she will smother the shit out of him. And she too jealous of her friends because she trying to keep up with a man. Not me, Bitch. He's a grown ass man. I wanted to slap that smirk off Jason's face. I nod and faked a smile.
The two officers finished with the report. They said they were going to do an investigation.
"We will be through with you in a minute then you can get discharged." The nurse replied.
"He's coming home with me....so he can heal.." His mother chimes in as I helped him to the floor. " Connie, I will be back in a couple of days."
The old Connie would be feeling useless and hurt now but fuck it.
I got to pay off his ex so she won't rat on me, finish this wedding planning before July, set up a satellite business in North Carolina, carry this baby.....
And try to get along with the Baby's father.
But I need right now I need to figure out where I was going to get the seven thousand from.
The next day at work I kept eyeing the file cabinet where the petty cash was kept.
I was desperate and I need the rest of the money tonight.
When no one was around I opened the file cabinet.
I checked Angela's records. It was Nine Thousand. Silently, praying to God for forgiveness, I took the remainder of the money I needed. I will pay it back.
I carefully put the put all the money in a vanilla envelope.
Relic sent me a text to say that he cancelled. I said a prayer of thanks.