TRUTH BE TOLD: Jacob +Isabella [Complete]

7

Sunday

Jacob lift his head prepared to hang up but when he saw the local prison number he sat up answering it "yes" he said simply, clearing his throat and rubbing his right eye he flinches at the healing

He turned it to press the answer button for the video call.

Isabella head shown as she was talking to someone else "Yeah go tell her I said that. And that I'm not fucking joking wi..Leave my baby on the phone" Isabella waved off and the officer walked away "Good morning prince charming" she smiled wide then she frowned seeing the durag on his head

But Jacob was frowning for a different reason "Did you just..wave a guard off?" He asked unsure pointing off to the direction she walked off at the, inmates walking in the background watching or sitting down

Isabella tilt her head "Uh..yeah. it was about something else though" he brushed off scattering her scalp

"Then why did she leave when yo-"

"Why you keep asking questions baby when you know I can't answer them or lie to you?" She asked tilting her head, Jacob shut up nodding looking off into his bedroom then checking out the window "Why you got a durag on P?" She asked pointing to it

Jacob turned seeing his mother was here and he would need to talk to her "I meet with our friends and they gave me a make over" he said with an eyeing look and taking the durag off, Isabella eye bucked and she blushed hard.

"Ooo guess we gon make anotha one when I get home. Damn baby you look fine as hell" she gasses him casually, Jacob laughed and he got up to check his braids out in the mirror for himself "Do you like them?" She asked

Jacob tilt his head left and right, he never imagine having braids his mother always told him that his curls were the good look for him and he never had anyone to questioned him differently, Jacob shrugged "I do. Do you like it belly?" He asked holding the camera up more showing her each side and the design of the braids

Isabella nodded "I always thought braids would look nice on you. That or a tapper fade but braids are a yummy for me" she said with a thumbs up, wink and her tongue sticking out between her teeth "Hands down, favorite look. Even at glance I was like 'gotdamn baby then show out, make me wet' " she acted out the idea in her head and a tone

Jacob laugh shaking his head "Your a mess Isabella. Did you get a chance to talk to your lawyer?" He asked then he looked at her, she smiled wide knuckles to her chin "Your so pretty Isabella" he said seriously

Isabella smiled "thank you" she said "Your supposed to tell me that everyday. I like that"

Jacob shook his head and pointed to her through the camera "It's perciate it baby" he mocked

Isabella eyebrows shot up high and she did a little shoulder dance "ahh my baby really hood" she chanted, stopping doing her dance "Got the accent down and everything. Them theater kids be knowing huh?" She questioned

Jacob smiled with a shrug "I got the hang of things after a while. Me and coin got along rea-Oh would you like the see the clothes I bought belly?" He asked

Isabella nodded her head "I'm not surprised, although you and white boy got similar interest, Coin seemed like he can relate to that caged up you. I always thought" she seen Jacob take all the clothing bags out his closet to show Isabella