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❤️𝟏𝟔𝟕,𝟐𝟒𝟎💬𝟖𝟗𝟎↗️
_𝐝𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬: 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐲🥰
𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝟖𝟗𝟎 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬
𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐬: 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝🤮𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬𝐬
↳︎_𝐝𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬: 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐮

"Girl got me fucked up." Demetrius mumbled, locking his phone. The news came up and he turned the tv volume up.

"Last night, the killer of the adoption center kids was arrested. The killer, Jerry Williams, a 45 year old man is accused of living a double life. Police found pictures of young girls in his basement along with explicit videos involving him and other women. The police is opening up an investigation for rape and murder chargers."

"Nigga smiling in his mug shot like he gonna do it again." Demetrius shook his head, changing the channel to Sports Center.

He chilled watching tv while rubbing Constance back. They were relaxing for the day since it was starting to get cold out and nothing major was going on for them. Actually, this was better for them mainly Demi. He rather be home chilling instead of running the streets. Him and the boys were done with Big P. They actually all made an agreement to get out the streets and do something with their life.

They all were 21 and you know not a lot of black men at that age makes it out the hood. They were either going to end up in jail or buried somewhere in a cemetery. And none of them wanted none of that. So, they were finished for good this time.

"Babe, someone knocking on the door." Constance said, waking out her sleep.

Demetrius raise his brow since he didn't hear anything. "How the fuck you hear someone knocking and you sleep?" He asked as she got off him.

"Ion know." She shrugged her shoulders, putting shorts on. Demetrius got up and headed out his room with Constance behind him.

As he went down the stairs, he heard banging on the door. He walked over to the door, looking out the peephole.

"Who is it?" Constance asked leaning on the couch. He look back at her before opening the door to the police.

"Yes?" He asked the two police officers.

"Are you Demetrius Brooks?" The white officer asked, Demetrius hesitated at first before answering.

"Yeah, why y'all here?" Demi asked them confused. The officers look at each other before the black officer took out his cuffs.

"Place your hands behind your back." The black officer told him. Demetrius turned around, putting his hands behind his back and the officer put the cuffs on.

"Wait what?" Constance asked walking over. "Why are you arresting him?" she asked the officers. They both ignored her question taking Demi to the police car.

"Excuse me, but you can't arrest him without giving a fucking reason. Plus, you didn't read him his Miranda rights so let them go." She shouted following after him. Neighbors coming out their homes, hearing the commotion going on.

"Ma'am, this has nothing to do with you. Please go in the house." The white officer told her, stepping in front of her and she roll her eyes. She tried walking around him, but he stepped back in front of her.

"Sir, if you don't get the fuck away from me." She said shoving him lightly, but the officer backed up dramatically falling to the ground. He quickly got up while the black officer pulled out his gun.

"Hands up now!" The white officer shouted, pulling out his gun as well and pointing it at her.

"So, y'all going to shoot me?" Constance yelled, not putting her hands up.

"HANDS UP NOW OF I'LL SHOOT!" The officer shouted again, moving closer to her.

"Aye, chill I'll get her in the house just put the gun down." Demetrius told the both of them. The black officer look at Demi then slowly put his gun down.

"He gotta put his gun down as well." Demetrius told him.

"Stand down, James." The black officer told his partner. Constance glared at the officer not letting down. He slowly put his gun down, keeping it at his side.

"Constance go in the house." Demetrius told her and she shook her head.

"I'm not going in the house-"

"I'm not going to fucking repeat myself!" Demi shouted at her, she look at him then scoffed walking in the house.

Demi let out a relieved sigh as the officer opened the door and pushing him in the police car. Once the door was slammed shut, he threw his head back shutting his eyes.

There was only other person he could think of that was behind this.

*

Demi rub his wrists once the officer took the handcuffs off. Remy rushed over to him, embracing him in a hug.

He pulled away, cuffing Demi face. "Are you okay? Did you get hurt? Did they put their hands on you?" He started throwing questioned at him while looking him up and down.

"I'm fine pops. They didn't touch me or anything." Demi answered his dad questions. Remy nodded his head then grabbed his ear, walking out the police station.

"Pops, Jesus Christ this hurts." Demi cried out trying to move Remy hand from his ear.

"What the fuck did you get yourself in, Demi?" Remy asked letting him go. "And don't you lie either."

Demi rub his ear then answered, "I didn't do anything." He answered.

"Demetrius Levi Brooks, I swear to you not imma beat your fucking head in if you don't-"

"I. Didn't. Do. Anything." Demetrius broke down, cutting his dad off. "Jesus, whatchu don't believe me or something?" he asked getting irritated.

"You don't just get arrested for no damn reason, Levi. Plus, I found out the shit you been doing. Running the fucking streets, Demi? Are you fucking serious? You don't have anything else better to do besides running the streets?" Remy shouted, Demi clenched his jaw looking around.

"Do you hear me talking to you boy?" Remy asked, grabbing his face.

"I hear you loud and clear, Pops. I'm not in the streets no more, so you don't need to worry about it. And I'm not the reason why I was in it in the first place." Demetrius told him, moving Remy hand from his face.

"Can you just take me home please. I genuinely don't wanna talk about this anymore." He mentioned walking to his dad car. Remy shook his head following after him.

They both got in the car and Remy put his key in the ignition. He put the car in drive, pulling off heading towards Demetrius place. The car ride was quiet between the two of them. Demetrius kept clenching his jaw as he look out the window. He was pissed at himself because he knew he would pull some bullshit like this out of spite.

Simply because he said he was done working for him, he just had to send the police to him. Demi had made sure there was no evidence left behind after killing Eric and he didn't at all. But, since he worked for Big P and his fat ass was always fucking with Demi, this was expected.

Remy pulled up to Demetrius place and parked his car. "Demi-"

"It's fine pops. No need for an apology, we're good. Get home safe and I love you." Demetrius cut Remy off getting out the car. He shut the door going up to his house and walking in.

He walked in the room seeing Constance sitting on the couch. "Babe..." he said and she look over at him then roll her eyes.

"Baby..." she ignored him getting off the couch. He grabbed her arm and she snatched her arm away from him.

"Don't touch me nigga. Got me all the fucked up." She exclaimed going upstairs and he followed behind her.

"Constance, calm down and lemme explain." He told her, but she kept ignoring him.

"Explain while sucking my dick cause I don't wanna hear it." She waved him off, he smack his lips walking up to her.

He gripped her neck, pinning her against the wall. "Fix the attitude or I fix it for you." He told her and she roll her eyes.

"Can you let go of me?" She asked and he let her go.

"Now imma explain myself. I didn't do anything, so don't assume that I did. I yelled at you only because they had guns drawn on you. I know you wanted to help, but if they would've shot you then it would've been a bigger issue than it already was. I know you barely put your hands on him, but they're the cops and he would've easily said that you assaulted him and had a reason to shoot. I didn't have time for any of that ma, so that's why I yelled at you to go in the house. I need you to understand that." he explained to her.

Constance sigh, "I understand that, but they didn't do their job. They think that just cause they're the law, the rules doesn't apply to them but they're fucking wrong. I was just trying to help that's all." she threw her hands up sitting on the bed.

"I know and I appreciate you for that, but baby today I didn't need you simply because I didn't want anything to happen to you." he told her bending down in front of her.

He grabbed her hand, kissing it. "Thank you for sticking up for me mamas, but I got this. I promise." he stuck out his pinky finger waiting for her to do the same.

She roll her eyes playfully, interlocking her pinky with his.

"I love you munchkin forever..."

"...and ever."

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A/N:

Ooh, cause Big P petty as fuck...

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