Shits getting real.

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After getting no sleep and mostly hanging out with dale and some other chick named toxic I was slowly losing it but it was only Wednesday, I've mostly been playing cards, talking shit and trying to sleep but I really haven't.

"Yo Rehab?"

"Oh, what's up?"

"Girl you've only been here since Monday, why the long face?"

"I have friends that I haven't skipped days with in a while, besides I can't get any sleep."

"Ohhhh, you missing a guy aren't you?"

"Yes toxic, I'm missing my smoke buddy and he's my boyfriend."

"Damn, when you getting out?"

"Maybe tomorrow if I have 'good behavior' but I doubt it."

An officer called me over and said that I could get one phone call because I was being good and shit and I was told I was leaving tomorrow morning, I called Fuckshit again and he answered quickly.

"Hey mami!"

"Look at you actually picking up fast!"

"How are things?"

"I've played a shit load of poker and black jack for nothing and oh, I got fucked by one of the inmates."

"You serious?"

"No dipshit, I just wanted to mess with you. Also I'm getting out tomorrow morning at...

I looked over at the officer and she mouthed 10:00 am.

"Ten am tomorrow."

"I'm definitely gonna pick you up, I miss you babes."

"Me too, I haven't gotten any sleep since before I got arrested."

"Shit, we definitely gonna chill at my place once you get out."

"For real, I gotta go. I love you babe."

"I love you too mami."

I hung up and went back to the group of girls who were making ramen and talking shit, I sat with them for a bit before I walked up to my cell and laid down counting the amount of seconds before I could see him.

I didn't get any sleep but I did relax a bit with my eyes closed, shit got real boring in jail. Sooner than later morning came and I was waiting for my name to be called, in the meantime I did play poker for someone's bracelet and I won like many times before.

The officer called my name and I said my goodbyes before I walked over to get my clothes and shit, once I got everything back I walked out to see fuckshit with a huge smile on his face. I ran up to him and he gave me a huge hug as tears fell down my cheeks, I missed him and that hug from him felt amazing.

"I'm glad you're okay..."

"I missed you."

"Me too, let's go home babes."

I got in his car and he pulled out of the parking lot before putting his hand on my upper thigh, as we were driving I started to doze off because he was talking about what went on while I was in jail. His voice was so soothing and it made me feel safe, sooner than later we pulled up to his place and we both got out and went inside.

We went in his room and I was gonna take a shower, he gave me one of his shirts and I was just gonna wear that and some underwear. I went in his bathroom and started up the shower, I undressed and the water felt good on my skin.

I washed all the jail off of me and hopped out of the shower, I put on my clothes and dried my hair off. I went out to fuckshit and he had a soft expression on his face, he was really happy to see me. He opened up his arms and I fell into his and he hugged me tightly, I cuddled up with him and he gave me kisses every so often.

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