IF THAT'S WHAT IT TAKES Book 2

Chapter 51

*** Just a heads up loves, this story will be ending soon. Not soon like next chapter. But I'm not going to drag it on much longer. I am not doing a Trilogy, and by God it's going to hurt like heck to let me and Aug. I mean Amb and Aug go lol. I feel so attached to them.  *le sigh* 

Christmas Tree in m/m. ****

AUGUST P.O.V. -

“They won’t let her out.”

I told Stac and Trav as they rushed through the doors of the police station. Dr. Maraj had called the police on Amb and accused her of assault and battery.

The police came to our apartment and let’s just say…it was a total fucking mess. Sata was back at Stacy’s apartment with Cha and the girls. Stac drove me down here, and I told Cha to use my car in case of an emergency.

Trav had went with Stacy to find a park and I went in to get Amb, only to be told she couldn’t get out. I sat on one of the benches and scratched my head frustrated.

“Why?” Stac sat next to me.

“They said it’s the holiday and they not letting nobody out till Saturday, unless they got an attorney.”

“Did you tell them she was one?”

“Yeah, they said it didn’t matter.” I put my hands in praying position and bowed my head.

“Damn, that mean she got to sit in there two days?”

“I’m just so over all this shit man.”

I softly hit my hands upon my head. A million thoughts were running through my head. Primarily thoughts of me beating the shit out of Dr. Maraj’s ass. I don’t kill anymore, but she just might bring that shoot or die nigga outta me. 

But more than that, I wanted to see my Amb. Make sure she was good. I wanted her out and home with me. In our bed. Not locked in some fucking jail cell. She don’t belong back there.

“I’m going to find that bitch, and I’mma gut her like a fish.” Stacy said about to walk out the door.

“Hold on.” He grabbed her arm and pulled her back. “You ain’t gon solve nothing, both of y’all sitting back there. Karma gon get that lady.”

“We ain’t got time for Karma Travis. All Amb does for people and this happens to her. I…I…” Stac started to tear up.

“Please don’t start that shit man.” I told her. God knows I’m a fucking cry baby, and I was trying my hardest not to do that shit right now.

Travis grabbed her into a hug and she sniffled on his chest.

“Amb is so amazing Trav.” She sniffled.

“I know.” He patted her back.

“She doesn’t deserve this at all honey-bear.” She cried like a baby.

“I know my little artichoke.”  Trav rocked her back and forth a little.

I rolled my eyes. They were still on those lame ass names.

“That bitch should be in there for lying. Ooooooooo!” Stacy screamed really loud and lifted her head.

“Ma’am you need to be quiet.” The only officer (Think  Big T) behind the desk said, while eating what looked to be like Thanksgiving food.

“Don’t tell me to be quiet when my sister is back there and you motherfuckers are just standing around doing nothing.” She pointed at the officer.