I was with this chick for a minute, then we broke up. Unfortunately alotta my shyt was still at her/her parents' spot.(we was young)
I was going back n forth getting most of it over the next few weeks or so though.
I finally get to the point where all i got left to grab is my sneakers and other little shyt and this b!tch starts playing games.
Everytime we set a time that I could come get my shyt, I'd get over there and she'd be gone.
shyt was fkn me up too because I was paying ppl gas for the rides over there and everything, all for nothing.
She did it 3 times; twice I'd gotten a ride and the 3rd time i had taken the bus
Do you know how crucial it is taking the bus all the way across town, and back, for nothing
?
shyt literally takes up almost half your day
I let that "slide" though. I didn't wild out or NOTHING. I simply let about another week go by and I decided I'd play it different.. I spent all week buttering her up and just being nice to her n shyt and then at the end of the week sprung it on her on some "oh yeah, ima walk over there n grab a pair of my sneakers tomorrow at THIS time, will you be there
?? "
"yes, ill be here at THAT time ok" she said.
I WALKED alllll the way over there that following day and guess who wasn't there, again.
I just stood there looking at the door, pouring down sweatin(it was hot as fk), and in disbelief
..and then, rage..
and I was NOT about to walk all the back home without my shyt.
So I broke the little window pane near the door handle(back door) and reached in and tried to unlock it.
shyt was a deadbolt
In all my months dealin with her i never realized her kitchen/back door was a fukking deadbolt style door.
but then again I never had any reason to take note
And since I wasn't about that whole "walk around the front and kick in the front door" life, I just turned around and walked off, heading back to the crib
Got about a block away n them boys rolled up on me
pistols out n everything. Apparently a neighbor peeped everything and called them.
So anyway Im down at the precinct now and these nikkas was questioning me about burglaries in the area blah blah blah and Im like
and so they got clever on me.
They knew that as things stood at that moment all they could charge me with was maybe some sort of extreme vandalism type charge or whatever.
I didnt know that. I didn't know shyt matter of fact. had never been caught for doing anything.
So when they asked me what happened I gladly told them my little heartbreak relationship story, thinking they'd see I was on a personal mission and not on some random drug fiend type burglary shyt. Thought I was gonna get hit with some domestic shyt. I thought we was bonding like bros in that little interrogation room
But nope. These cacs was like GOTCHA!
You see, all they needed was for me to say that my intent was to remove property,. Doesn't matter that it was MY property. ..all they needed was that specific "wording", and they'd have their felony charge that they wanted so bad.
I didn't know that shyt, but they did. I didnt know that all i had to do was say "i got mad and broke the window when nobody answered the door" or something, left it that, and no matter how little they believed me they wouldnt be able to hit me with anything serious.
But nooooooo. Im sitting in there thinking these nikkas trying to "help" me by asking me what REALLY happened instead of jumping to conclusions and TELLING me what my intentions were...thought they was "looking out for me".
I signerd my statement and it was almost at that very moment them cacs was like
Got officially charged no more than 5 mins later, with the felony att. burglary. All because of my wording, basically.
Let this be an unintentional lesson to you brehs out there to watch what you say to them boys, and HOW you say it