The next morning I awoke and I noticed Leslie wasn't there. She seemed to be the only thing that reminded me life wasn't all that bad. I was on the way to the yard, still looking for Leslie when the abusive/rapist gaurd winked at me. I swear im not a snitch, but I would do it on him in a heartbeat. Only problem is I have no evidence and I would be in problem for being outta my cell during cerfew. I swear I have nothing, but pure hate and disrespect towards him. He blew me a kiss as I walked by. I quickly shot him a bird then grabbed my pants as if I had a dick and mean mugged the shit out of him.
Then agian knowing his nasty ass he'd probably try to do it for real. I finally found Leslie. She was alone staring out the window into the sun away from the facility. Just like everybody in here she wanted to get out, but if anybody deserved it , she did.
I saw her new bruise. I wanted to ask her about it but I already knew. I will never forget her blue eyes filled with shame. And her face bruised and beat up as her tears smeared agianst the glass. She knew I knew. I hugged her and she began to cry. From then I swore. Before I leave this nigga gone get what he deserves.
LISA'S POV-
I layed in my bed sleep, yet mental scared from Travis's recent actions. He talked on the phone with an old time friend.....Marco. " So nephew its been months since that work got robbed and you still havent found who did it. Yet you remain to gain profit. It sounds like you planned it.", Marco explain. I had to remember to pretend I was sleep." Naw its not like that at all Marc..." Travis was interupted. " You have fourty-eight hours to return the six months of work you owe or bring me a quarter mill in a duffel bag. Your choice Travis."
The phone conversation quickly ended. Shit was coming back to bite him in the ass. But this possibly mean im in danger too, being his girl. Awww fuck!
