Chapter 2 ~ you again

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~ I woke up and went into the kitchen

Mom: what you want for breakfast

Me: nothin I'll just eat me a good bowl of frost in flakes (*i poured me a bowl of cereal*)

Mom: kaliyah you gotta eat more than that! You need a good breakfast for a full mind!

Me: nope nope I'm good (*i take my bowl and head into the living room*)

Mom: well imma about To head off to work

Me: umm humm ok (*eats while flicking threw the channels*)

Mom: bye honey (*walks out the door*)

Me: you forgot your suit case

Mom: (*walks back inside*) forgot the suit case

Me: of course u did (*door slams shut,I was flicking threw the channel when I stop on the news*) what's happen in the world

News:

~ shows guy getting tapped getting arrested

Reporter: today police have caught and charged a young boy today. It is said he has been in and out of jail at least 5 times since his child hood

Boy: aye man I didn't do nothin

Me: what the ? (*turns tv up*)

Reporter: the young man is being taking in To custy for drug dealing

This isn't the first time, other cases has been for robbing of stores, pimping and prostitution and other sorts

Me: what an idiot shoot he should get life with his record this time

Boy: (*Getting put into the car*) aye Ayee watch the leather man!!!

Me: wait a minuet (*i squint my eyes at the tv*)

Reporter: Jacobs court trial will be held tomorrow

Me: (*the cereal from my mouth escaped my lips and dropped back into the bowl, I sat the bowl off to the side an cut the tv off in a panic and got up and started pacing*) wait wait no what are u thinking Kaliyah it can't be I mean I haven't seen him in years how do I even know its him! (*i turn the tv back on, I saw the time at the bottom of the screen*) oh shoot imma be late (*i grab my keys and head off to work

Me: hi welcome to mc Donald's how may I take your order?

Worker: hey kayliah we need you in the back

Me: ok just a minute (*i finish the orders and go To the back*) yea what's up

Worker: looks like we are short on hands today so I need you To prepare burgers

Me: alright (*i began chopping up the tomatoes *)

~ after work I came in and took a shower that's when my mom walked in

Me: hey how was work

Mom: terrible!! I can't believe the crew would do this to me

Me: (*leaned across the Counter and ate grapes *) what happen?

Mom: (*sits keys down*) so they arrested this guy today ((mr dont touch my leather man))

Me: lol oh really

Mom: ya! And on top of that his record is dirtier than the sewage (*slaps papers on the table*)

Me: what does this have to do with u?

Mom: I'm his lawyer (*she flung her arms up*)

Me: (*i searched threw the papers*)

Mom: I can't believe this I usually get the victim not the criminalist! And boy (*drinks water*) with his record he should have life in prison

Me: we'll why don't you give it to him

Mom: (*drinks water and twist top back on*) because he has a stupid contract from when he was in juvenile when he was young that permits him from having year sentencing, death or life until the age 26

Me: what I never heard of that before?

Mom: i know its a bunch if baloney! well it's there in black and white

Me: wow u have a hand full

Mom: I dont know what I'm going to do about this Jacob

Me: wait what?

Mom: what?

Me: what you say

Mom: idk what I'm going to do about Jacob, Kaliyah I'm about to go get some sleep I really need it

Me: yea me to (*i ran into my room and closed the door*) It can't be him! (*i went back in to the kitchen and digged threw the papers I had but yet it didn't mention nothin about a crash. It said he was 18 hummm my Jacob was a year older than me to

Me: (*i sat the papers back down and laugh*) can't be (*i went back in my room an went To sleep

Dream* ~

Me: JACOB!!! You think you slick!! You be all on females like I don't know!!! What's up with the phone huh? I've been trying to reach my dad for months Jacob months!! And you holding out on me what's up with that *I slapped him*

Jacob: clam that down (*he pushed me up on the wall, i fought him to let me go*)

Me: let go Jacob!!

Jacob: *soft voice* please I don't wanna fight (*slid his hand near my waist and slowly up my shirt as he kissed my neck*)

Dream over*

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