|My Naughty One|18+|

{Twenty-Seven}

Talked with my baby about a week ago. It hurts me that he's been abandoned so much that he was worried I'd do the same. I feel for my baby I truly do. I love him so much, And yeah I know Weird place to find love but it's fine... We're just not finna talk about it.

Moving on, Titan hasn't been in jail long, we're moving onto the 4th week, so in reality about a month. I don't care about him anymore, any feelings of care for him are dead. However, Something feels super wrong.

I just know Titan is probably thinking of another plot as we speak, it doesn't make any sense to me. I just don't understand why I've been put in this position... Something just isn't clicking and I'm not sure what it is exactly, but it's starting to piss me off because I can't put my finger on it. 

I see Yuka and pull her into my office.

"Well hello to you too." She laughs as she goes to sit on my couch, but pauses.

"Wait a minute... is it clean?". She asks eyeing the couch then me. 

I pause to think about it...

"Yeah, you're fine to sit there," I reassure her.

"yeah okay." she sits down slowly to see if I'll magically remember something and stop her, but at last I don't and she finally sits down.

"You pulled me in quickly, something is up," Yuka said, as she looked over to me, concern in her eyes. 

"We're coming up on Titan's first month in Prison... But think about it, it's quiet too quiet.". I mention.

"Understanding, but where's this going?" she asked, knowing there was more to my thinking. 

"No letters, No calls, nothing... I have a bad feeling about the situation." I said she looked at me and suddenly it was like she was piecing things together herself.

Like if we think about it, it's Titan. The guy who's been weirdly following me since I turned 18... Titan the guy who faked a seizure to get my attention, Titan the guy who killed my friends, Titan the guy who made comments to make me mad...

There's no way it just goes radio silent.

"I see what you're saying and it's Titan there's no way it would magically click in his head you don't want him unless he got hit in the head... " she paused "repeatedly". 

"I'm not sure how to approach the situation like I'm not reaching out at all. " I confided in her, If anyone could help me approach a situation it was her. I didn't know exactly what to do, but one thing I did know was that I would have to keep protection on me at some point. I knew I needed to protect myself in any way, shape, or form, and I was going to do exactly that. 

"You still got that blade Dad gave you?" She questioned, giving me a look.

"Always," I pulled the switchblade out of my bra. She smiled before laughing.

"Well there's one place to put it" she shrugged.

"Aye I needed to put it somewhere it could be invisible, and somewhere only I could access," I said, patting my chest.

"I won't lie that makes sense." 

We continued to talk for a bit, but I still couldn't shake the feeling. I knew he had to be planning something, but what? Why couldn't he just leave me alone? What did he not understand?

Why was he coming after me? None of it made sense, none of it. 

It was something I don't think even a super genius could comprehend. You could say it's an attachment, obsession, lust. But I think it's beyond that.  It's a sick and twisted infatuation. Who knows how long he's been thinking about me? By the time I got to high school as a young freshman, he was already in fucking college.  

I don't fucking understand.

Something isn't fucking right.

Currently laid up in the jail infirmary. I did go into cardiac arrest, I know you readers were probably worried about my condition, so I asked the author to bring me back to talk to you guys. Only because I know you love me so much. 

I know you guys are probably wondering why I haven't reached out to Sasani yet. That's because I plan to surprise her! Don't you guys think she'd love to see me out of this maximum security place, free?! 

I know I know "Titan how are you going to get out?" I plan to sneak into one of the police vans. I know " Titan how do you plan to sneak out in the first place?" well I just gotta continue to complain until they take me to the hospital. 

One of the jail nurses comes in. 

"Hello Titan, Experiencing any pain still?". She questioned as she began to listen to my heart.

It's show time!

I clutch my chest and groan out.

"My chest still hurts," I groaned

"What does the pain feel like?" she questioned.

"It's sharp, and it's hard to breathe". I replied, throwing my head back to add to the effect of the pain. 

"Okay well I'll put in a request to get you transferred but it might take a moment," she replied logging in my symptoms. 

At least I wasn't fully lying my chest did hurt a bit. But I watched as she then signaled a guard and then showed him the paper. They talked for a bit before and then the next thing I knew I was getting strapped to the bed, and suddenly felt super sleepy. 

What the fuck is happening.

"Titan relax, this is just protocol to make sure that you don't escape. As for the medicine it's to help with the pain for now." the nurse said, and that was the last thing I had heard until I was knocked out. 

What's going to happen now? 

A/N: Hello loves! we're getting closer to the end!!! Make sure to check out Daring Sins, or look out for new stories! Love y'all bye!