A&D 47

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9 months later
KING VON POV:

"I got a month left" i told darry

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"I got a month left" i told darry

He turned out to be my fucking cellmate, so now i gotta be acquaintances wit him.

"Damn i got 2 years... whatchu doing when u get out" he asked

"Goin straight to my wife and babygirl" i shook my head laying back in bunk

"Damn how old she is" he asked

"She turned 3, 4 months ago" i huffed

I really missed her 3rd birthday... only type of daddy do that isa deadbeat. I owe her alot.

"Damn u got a baby girl, i got a son he 16" he nodded

"Oh" i said

All i do is stay in my bunk and work out. Ian tryna get in no typa trouble to gimmie more time. I got places to be and things to do. Muwop and whitey been taking care of the gang shit while i been in here.

"U good nigga" he asked

"No nigga, get the fuck away from me" i said and turned over.

I need my babies like hell. I see them twice a week cs thats what kali agreed wit. They really make me realize how depressing and sad this place is. Before ian have a problem coming here cs shit i been here so many times, n aint had nun too look forward too, but now that i see how happy i was and can be... ion wanna come back.

"CHOW TIME" a guard yelled

I got up and made me noodles, then went back to my cell. It was lunch time. I grabbed my chips and a juice packet for my water. Kali do make sure my commissary bank full and i get as many packages as i can.

I ate my food, definitely not satisfied, but i guess thats what i get for doing cRiMeS.

I walked out and over to the phones and called kali.

A couple seconds later i heard shuffling

"Heyy" she said making me smile

She really make me happy.

"Whatchu doin shordy" i asked

I just like knowing what she doing 24/7. I mean if i was out i would and usually i do, but now i cant. N i needa feel involved in her life.

"Nun painting wit korii, she cannot paint" she whispered the last part

"Dont do my baby... she good at it" i said

I thought about the hand turkey she painted. The mf was ugly ash but it was nice cs she painted it for me.

"Boy, u gon make her bigheaded" she laughed

"She gon realize she aint that good when she older" i said

"But how she been, anything new she do " i asked

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