Nikki said, shrugging her shoulders.
âLetâs go. Iâll give you the rest,â Sierra said standing up and walking off the porch.
âYâall hurry back,â Nikki called out as me and Sierra made our way down the walk.
âOkay,â I responded.
âI canât believe Nikki might be pregnant again,â Sierra said shaking her head as we headed to the store.
âI know, man, damn. She already got three kids. I donât know what she gonâ do.â
âIâll tell you one thing she needs to do and thatâs stop fuckinâ.â Sierra laughed.
âTrue.â I laughed too, but as soon as we turned the corner my smile quickly faded as I watched the police handcuffing Miguel, Budz, and another nigga named Vomo.
âWhat the fuck?â I frowned as me and Sierra took off running to see what was going on with my brother and his dude. âWhatâs goinâ on?â I asked one of the arresting officers.
âMaâam, Iâm gonâ need you step back,â he said, throwing his arm out.
âI ainât goinâ no muthafuckinâ where until I find out whatâs goinâ on witâ my brother,â I snapped off.
âCome on, Blu,â Sierra said grabbing me by my arm.
âGet the fuck off me,â I said, snatching away from her.
âMaâam, step the fuck back before we take you right along with âem,â another officer intervened.
âI donât give a fuââ
âBlu, be the fuck quiet,â Budz yelled, cutting me off in midsentence.
âWhatâs goinâ on?â I asked Budz as tears filled my eyes. Even though me and my brother didnât get along all the time, it still hurt me to see him getting arrested.
âJust go home and tell yoâ momma to come down to the station ASAP and bond Miguel out and Iâll pay her back when I touch down,â Budz said in a demanding tone.
âWhat about you?â I asked as the tears fell.
âIâm not gettinâ out no time soon, sis, so just go do what I told you to do,â he instructed before they shoved him into the back of the police cruiser.
I looked over at Miguel one last time before hurrying home to tell my momma what had just gone down at the corner store.
âWhat the fuck you mean they got arrested?â my mom jumped up off the couch and yelled frantically. âWhat they do?â
âI donât know. All I know is they was beinâ handcuffed when me and Sierra turned the corner,â I said.
âDamn, I wonder if they was clean,â my mom said as she paced through the living room.
âI donât know,â I answered even though she wasnât asking me. âBudz said come down and bond Miguel out ASAP and heâll pay you back soon as he gets out,â I said.
âI got money cominâ over. I donât got time to be sittinâ down at that damn police station all night fuckinâ witâ yoâ brother,â my mom snapped off.
âI can handle yoâ business while you gonâ, Momma,â I said, surprising myself and her.
My momma looked at me as if I were crazy. âYeah, right,â she finally said. âYou might fuck my money up and then Iâma hafta fuck you up!â
âI think she can handle it, Stacey,â Troy added.
I looked over at Troy and smiled.
My momma thought for a brief minute before giving in. âOkay, come on,â she said leading me into the kitchen. She pulled the Epsom salt box from under the cabinet before walking over to the cabinet over the stove and pulling out a box of Fruit Loops and a bag of sugar and placing them on the counter. âOkay, now if somebody comes with $125 you give them a quarter ounce outta the Epsom Salt carton. If they come with twenty dollaâs give them something out of the Fruit Loop box, and if they got fifty dollaâs give them something from the bag of sugar,