Three
Prisoners were only allowed outside on Mondays, Wednesday, and Fridays for a couple of hours. Outside meant weights to lift, basket ball games, running laps, or just breathing in air that wasn't fetid with the smell of another nigga taking a shit , his dirty laundry ,or unwashed ass.
'Come spot me.' Jamal called to Eye Candy.
'Damn you lift all this?' asked Eye Candy Marveling at the 300 pounds stacked on the bar.
'Yeah been lifting for a minute; spot me.'
Eye Candy didn't even get a chance to walk to the bench before Shy Boi came and pointed him in the direction of an angry Shit Talk and not too pleased looking Wisdom. Eye Candy , ran didn't walk, over to where they were.
'What the fuck!' screamed Jamal springing from the bench the minute he saw Shit Talk back hand slap Eye Candy into the fence. He started towards the incident that everyone else on the yard including the guards seemed to ignore. Shy Boi blocked him.
'That over there ain't none of your business, you want to help him stay out of it,'
'He ain't gotta be hitting on him like that.'
'And Eye Candy knew he was being disrespectful.'
'His name is Xavier.'
'Look kid, you ain't been here but a day, stay the fuck up out of Crooks family business.'
'Shy Boi!!!' called Shit Talk from across the yard. 'You taking too long!'
'Coming Shit Talk!' he called back.
'Man where the fuck is your dignity?' asked Jamal in disgust.
'Ain't no goddamn dignity in prison, boy, your young stupid ass will find that out soon enough, just leave our family member alone, you don't fuck with one of us if you don't fuck with all of us.' Shy Boi walked away to meet an impatient Shit Talk.
While Shit Talk and Wisdom were in the middle of a card game, Shy Boi pulled Eye Candy into his cell to have a word with him.
'Candy, have me , Wisdom, and Shit Talk looked out for you.'
'Yea, Shy.'
'Has a single mother fucker in this joint stepped to you wrong that we didn't quickly regulate?'
'No Shy.'
'When your folks don't send you money, don't all us of make sure one of our people take care of your books?'
'Yes Shy.'
'Since you been in here haven't we given you weed every time you wanted to get high?'
'Yes Shy.'
'When you get horny, haven't the three of us consistently fucked you beyond your wildest dreams.'
'Yes Shy.'
'Then why Candy, why you acting like a nasty ungrateful bitch?'
'I don't know what you mean.' Lied Eye Candy weakly
'Don't do that shit.' Huffed Shy Boi.'Now I'm trying to respect you like you're a man and keep my hands off you, but don't fucken act like you don't know what the fuck I'm talking about.'
'We haven't done nothing.'
'Yet.' Inserted Shy Boi. 'All that we have done for you, do you think old boy can give you any of that besides sex; hell no he can't because he's a fucken nobody. He has no connections on the inside like we do, and he's by himself so nobody fears him.'
'Don't you ever get the urge to be with somebody else, you're young Shy.'
'I'm human, but I also realize that loyalty in this joint is far more important than a lot of sex partners; don't fuck that boy Candy, don't do some shit that's gonna make life rough for you and him.' Warned Shy Boi. 'That boy don't know shit from shine, he's just a wanna be gangsta, but you know the rules cause we schooled you well; are you really sorry and selfish enough to risk your life and his?'
'I'm 21 years old Shy, I ain't like you.' Cried Eye Candy. 'I do what I do with Wisdom and Shit Talk , but you and me are friends, please understand Shy.'
'I tried to warn you.' Said Shy Boi realizing that it was pointless to argue any further , some people only learned the hard way.

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Bitchin A Thug
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