Candy

I was closing the shop after a long day getting ready to go home after a long day ever since Tristan been running for mayor I've gotten more business. After locking the doors for the night and about to walk to my car.

"Excuse me miss?" a man in a dark hoodie came up to me his eyes were looking all over the place.

Great a crackhead.

"I don't have any cash on me," I told him as I stiffened up

"Is this your shop?' he asked.

"Yes, and its closed."

He smirked.

"Well open it back up."

" I've got to go," I said getting annoyed.

"No your not going anywhere until you go in there and give me all the money," he threated pointing a gun at me.

My eyes grew wide as I did my best to stay calm.

"Look, man, I already set the alarm if I go back in its going to go off then the police will be notified," I told him.

"Damn..." He looked at my phone in my hand.

"Give me your phone!"

What," I asked surprised.

"Bitch give me your phone!" he said aggressively while pointing the gun back at me.

I needed to get home and I didn't want to risk getting shot.

I sighed.

"Here," I said as I handed him my iPhone 7.

Turn around he demanded still pointing the gun at me.

"Come on man," I said throwing my hands up.

"Bitch turn around or I'll shoot I was going to take your purse but I bet that shit fake." he spat.

"Whatever," I turned around with my back facing him rolling my eyes

I soon heard the sound of him running off after he left I ran to my car got in then sped off.

"Where were you.. I've been calling you I was about to do a search." He said worried.

"I'm fine just got my phone stolen by some crack head don't worry I'm gonna get it locked " I explained.

"Fuck the phone I'll get another one but the question is are you ok?"

"Yes I'm fine they didn't do nothing to me," I said casually.

He crossed his arms not saying nothing.

I knew what he was thinking and I didn't want him to go off.

"So what did you call me about what's for dinner I can still cook dinner," I said walking over to the fridge and opening it.

"I picked up food everyone ate," Tristan said flatly.

I looked back at him.

"So why did you call?" I asked.

"Because I need to tell you something."

"What is it?" I wondered

He sighed.

Something didn't feel right.

"Is it about the kids?"

He shook his head.

"No.."

You?"

"Candy its about you..." he told me.

"What are you talking about?" I raised my brow.

"What's going on Tristan?"

"Trevor is pressing charges for the fight," he said to me.

My face just dropped.

I know where this headed it's just going to be a crazy ride. 😄