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Dayvon DaQuan Bennett

"Aye Gang, Booka Snitched." I said yelling out the cell.

"We Gone Fuck Him Up Ain't It?" Durk asked.

"Naw, We Gone Throw Him A Pizza Party With Warm Cookies And Milk." I said causing the other cell mates to laugh.

"What Kind Of Pizza We Gone Have?" Breezy said.

"Bitch Shut Up, Ion Fuck With Ya. I Still Ain't Forgot You Dated My Babymama." I said.

I walked back to my bunk and sat down.

I was deep in my thoughts, when my cell door came up.

"Come On Inmate, You And Your Little Friends Bond Have Been Posted." He said holding the door open.

I walked out.

"Stay Close To The Wall Y'all Still In Jail." The officer said.

"Nigga Fuck You I Know The Rules This Ain't My First Time In Jail." I said flipping him off.

Sincere Merjè Johnson

I sat there pacing the waiting area as I waited for von to be released.

My head shot up when I heard the door being opened. I started smiling hard as hell when Dayvon came through the door.

"Waddup Shorty." Dayvon said walking up to me.

I smiled and jumped on him.

"You Happy To See Daddy Ain't It." He whispered in my ear.

"Duh." I replied back still holding on to him.

"I Missed Yo Ass Too." He said placing this face in the side of my neck.

I looked up at Durk who was mean mugging me.

"I'm Finna Go Get My Shit From The Processing Station." He said pulling away from me and walking off.

I headed in Durk's direction.

"What The Fuck You Mean Mugging Me For?!" I asked as I approached him.

"So You Just Gone Hug On Him Like You Ain't Just Fuck Me Two Days Before All This." He said still mean mugging me.

"You Know That Didn't Mean Nothing To Me." I said speaking softly.

"You Dirty As Hell." He said walking away from me.

I stood there and thought about the words that just left his mouth.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 03, 2021 ⏰

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