18 Months With Him

3

Chapter 3 |the first fight

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Jordan

I woke up with what seemed like the worse headache I've ever had so i decided to call tre but he didn't answer so i put the phone back and someone who got here last night pushed passed me almost knocking me over.

I rolled my eyes "aye don't be pushing up on me bro" i said, it was to crowded in here for all that

The guy flipped me off picking up the phone " fuck off" he said

I could feel my fists start to ball so i walked away, i looked around for a few minutes mostly to find Anthony but he was no where in sight. I walked back to the cell seeing garza looking through the guys stuff that slept under us.

I sighed leaning against the wall " aye you seen anthony"i asked, not really in the mood to talk to anyone else

Garza looked up at me nodding " yeah, he ain't left his bunk since last night, he angry bout something i just don't know what it is" he said before going back to what he was doing

I was about to say something else but the door opened and in came the guards yelling that it was time for brekfast. My commissary wasn't here yet so i was gonna have to eat whatever that was. People started walking down to where the guards were so i decided to stand there for a second not wanting to get pushed out of the way. After a minute or so i walked down the stairs and went to get my tray but there was no more. I sighed walking over to the same table i sat at the first day with garza and Anthony.

I sat down and imeadly noticed there didn't seem to be anything wrong with Anthony " hey you good?" I asked just to make sure

Anthony nodded " yeah im ight, where's your tray" he asked

I shrugged " dude said there was no more" i said bluntly

I watched as his expression changed and he stood up " where are you going" i asked

Anthony didn't even glance at me he was to busy looking around the room " one of these nigga's got your food and imma figure out who" he said

I didn't understand why he seemed so serious about it " it's not that big of deal" i said which it really wasn't

But he didn't hear me when i said that cause what felt like seconds later he was walking over to another table. He stood in front of the same guy that was by the phone earlier, everyone was looking now and they were arguing. Soon it got more heated and they stood up starting to walk up the stairs. I was confused but everyone else knew what was about to happen.They walked into the showers and everyone started standing up going up the stairs, i followed only so i could see, a punch was thrown and it got even worse from there. I guess this was what garza meant when he said Anthony was angry. Not angry about something just angry in general. It was at least five minutes of fighting before someone yelled that a gaurd was coming and everyone started scattering back down the stairs and into cells. The guy Anthony was fighting deffently got the worst of it but he wasn't gonna snitch so he ran and got under the covers so the guard wouldn't see.

Me and Anthony both went into some random empty cell and stayed there while the guard was downstairs asking questions " what the fuck you do that for" i asked looking up at him

Anthony looked at me confused " i did it for you nigga. What you mean what did I do it for" he said

" i told you it wasn't a big deal" i said started to get annoyed

Anthony rolled his eyes " mane you know what i don't need this ight. I aint have to do it but i did" he said and without another word stormed out of the cell

I stood there confused for a second before walking back to my normal cell where garza was sitting on his bed. He almost imeadly started talking about the fight and how bad the other guy looked. I wanted to change the subject  But that conversation soon lead to him saying how people sometimes get time put of there sentence for fighting and that made me feel even worse.

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