𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐞

10.

Anne Mae's POV

I sobbed while inhaling the strong scent of piss & shit. The feds shut off all the lights in the building & arrested everyone including me. Everyone is demanding a phone call. The police station is packed with jailbirds. They put me in a cell by myself near the bathroom. Never in my life I expected to be in jail. I didn't even do anything. If my mother was here, she would set this muthafucka off. This isn't fair for me or anybody. I called the only person I know that would help me out.

After a few more rings, the line connected.

"Hello?"

"Prince?" I tried to maintain my tears.

"What's wrong anne mae?" He asked concerned.

"I'm in jail! The feds came & arrested everyone including me. Its smells like shit In here."

"Don't worry anne mae. I'm coming to get you" he said.

"Please, hurry" I wipe the mascara that was dripping down my face away.

"I will" he said.

The phone disconnected.

-

I got in the convertible car as prince jumped in. He sped off fast enough to get away from the station. I leaned my head on the seatbelt.

"Are you okay anne?" He asked.

"I'm fine prince. My night was ruined by the feds. For the first time in my life, i have a record."

"Its not that bad anne mae" he said.

"Easy for you to say, your use to your record. You don't care about the things you do."

"You make it sound terrible. Come on, think positive thoughts" he said.

"My life is ruined."

"Don't be dramatic anne mae. Your life isn't ruined or over. A little record isn't gonna effect anything" he said.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm positive, let me take you home. Take a nice hot bath & i'll order some Chinese food for you & me" he said lighting up the mood.

-

I slid down the hot steamy bath water. Letting the makeup be more easier to come off. I took my towel from the edge & wiped my face. Scrubbing away the sweat, tears & mascara that was stain to my face. I've spent two hours in that cell crying to the good lord. I wanted to be out of there as soon as possible. Its not funny to be in that cell. I grabbed my soap & begin to bathe. After a whole hour of scrubbing the prison smell off me, I laid in my bed.

I heard a knock on my door. I got up & opened it.

"Anne mae!"

I rolled my eyes "what do you want?"

"I came as soon as I heard what happened! Are you okay?" He asked somehow caring.

"I'm perfectly fine" I walked over on the couch & laid down hugging my cold body. I didn't bother to put anything on accept for my bra & underwear.

"Anne mae i-"

"Save it" I cut him off "I don't wanna hear it Michael."

"I didn't mean for any of this to happen" he said sitting down on the chair.

"They put me in handcuffs & put me in a jail cell. It smelt like ass & piss. I felt violated & disgusted. Now I have a record!"

"I know how you feel honestly & I truly apologize for that. I didn't think the feds was gonna actually raid us out. Anne you got to believe me, I would never put you in that type of predicament ever" he said getting on his knees trying to make eye contact with me.

I covered my face from looking at those sad blue eyes. They're making me feel guilty. "Leave me alone Michael."

"Anne please, forgive me!" He begged.

"Michael" I threw the pillow on the couch & sat up. He got between my legs laying his head in my lap. His soft curls tickle my stomach. He firmly gripped on my thighs.

"Please anne! Your my only friend!" He begged again.

I sighed in frustration. Soon enough, he started crying. "Michael stop crying."

He sobbed in my lap leaving wet tears on all over me. He continued to sob as he beg for my forgiveness. I felt my heart soften up. I shouldn't be doing this too him. Its just one little record. Its not going to effect my career in the future. I lifted Michael's head up making him look at me. Those beautiful blue eyes were watery in sadness. I wiped them away.

"I forgive you."

He smiled brightly & sniffed "oh anne mae." He rose up & placed a soft kiss upon my lips.