"Mrs. Moore, do you plead guilty or not guilty""What the fuck?! Not guilty!" I groaned sitting up in my seat. I don't even remember how I got here. My appointed lawyer put her hand over mine trying to calm me down. I snatched away.
"Are y'all not hearing me?! I dont know shit about shit! I was in school!" I yelled frustrated.
"Speaking of school" a big book boomed coming in contact with the judges desk. Dust went flying in the air. "This is a book of all your tardies and absences"
"But I was in school that day!"
" and how will you prove that?" He glared his glasses set low on his face.
All of a sudden Mrs. Houston was on the witness stand.
She shook her head in disapproval. "You're worth more then sex Zion." She said looking disappointed.
"Tell them! Tell them I ain't do that shit!" I yelled out desperately.
Next thing I know my heart was pumping out of my chest I sat up in my bed breathing heavy as fuck, just to see bars in front of me.
I gasped sitting up. I woke up in a pool of my sweat. My alarm was loud as fuck. I turned it off. Damn, I don't wanna wake up Nique. It's a Saturday and she gonna ask hell questions, and wanna go where I go.
I quietly got my clothes on and threw my bag over my shoulder before heading out of the room. After I closed the room door I crouched down putting on my shoes.
"Z?" I looked up. Princess was standing in the hallway rubbing her eyes.
"Yes ma'am?" I huffed
"what you doing up? It's too early in the morning."
I chuckled. To be a 5 year old this girl swear she run shit.
I stood up after putting my shoes all the way on, "that's exactly why you need to be in bed." I chuckled. I picked her up heading back to the room she and Jayda share.
"Where are you going tho?" She asked as I carried her.
"Hey, you never ask a grown up where their going."
"But you're not a grown up." She pouted slightly confused.
"I am, I'm 18 now. I'm big and grown."
"So when I turn 18 I'll be a grown up?"
I chuckled. "Yeah"
"Well when I'm 18 imma tell you, you can't ask me either"
I laughed shaking my head. This girl is a handful.
"See you later." I said heading out.
When I left their room I swear I saw my room door close quickly.
I peaked my head in to check. No, nothing weird Nique was still sleep, everything was where I left it.
I took an Uber to the hotel Keisha books for us every weekend.
When I came in she was laid out on the bed dramatically in a silky robe scrolling on her phone.
"Hey baby" she smiled.
I forced a smile on my face. "Missed me?" I asked taking off my jacket and shoes. She sat up like she expected more but I walked right pass her, into the bathroom. Ain't no way imma skip showering after all that sweating I did last night. The parts of my dream I could remember replayed in my head. I know ain't shit happen for real, but my fear was real. I could feel the fear creeping up on me again as the water hit me.

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Can't Take What's Mine (GxG)
General FictionZ(Zion) is 18. She's a stud who likes to fuck bitches and get money... which leads her life into crazy drama. Especially considering she messes around with woman who have husbands, and kids, and adult lives. If that's not enough, her narcissistic pe...