Cell 88 [Book 1] || 88 Chances [Book 2]

Chapter 13

Daniel Simmons III
Queens County Jail
March 20th, 2016
Queens, New York

It's like 2 in the morning & I'm getting kinda worried. This coming from a mass murderer. Dominique ain't been to work in the pass two days & tomorrow's my birthday and shit. She was just fine a couple days ago, then she just disappear on a nigga??

"Aye Dig?" I heard Roger call.

"You talk to her?" I asked. I didn't bother looking at him, I just continued to look at the ceiling.

"She said she iight, it's just a little flu." He told me.

"And she can't come and tell me herself?" I sat up & looked over at him. He shrugged.

"Ion know man, but you got a visitor..." He opened my cell. I sighed & got up to follow him.

Dominique Taylor
2407 Frank St.
March 20th, 2016
Queens, New York

I sighed to myself, looking into my bathroom mirror. I slid down the wall & put my head on my knees. This can't be happening right now! This can't be fuckin happening!!

"Dominique, get out of this fuckin house!!" Zendaya yelled as she slowly waddled into the bathroom.

"Go away!" I spat. "I got enough going on right now. And what the fuck are you doing out of bed!?" I looked up to her breathing heavily.

"Fuck you, okay?" She breathed. "And I came to check on your ugly ass!" She walked off into my bedroom & sat on my bed. She sighed. "Now what in the hell is Trevor talking about you not being at work these past few days!?" She snapped. I looked away.

"It's nothing." I told her. "And that doesn't give you the right to come all the way over here. That's what that damn iPhone 6S in your damn hand is for." She scuffed.

"Whatever Dominique." She laid down. "Well I'm not going home now.."

"Jasontae, why you let yo mama leave the house?" I rubbed her belly. He was kicking & moving around. I smiled, then I heard Zendaya snoring. "Aw hell nahh.." I got up, walking out the room & into the living room. I laid on the sofa, just staring at the ceiling. I sighed.

I don't know what's gotten into me lately. I'm completely off. My heads been spinning, my stomach has this cramp every time I try to workout, and I have this dry cough. I don't know what it is, but it's starting to scare me. I gasped & quickly sat up, running into the bathroom.

"Ughh!" I sighed as I'd finish throwing up. I sat back on my legs. Crawling over to the sink, I pulled myself up & rinsed my mouth out. "Where's my phone?" I ran upstairs to get it. I'm making me a doctor's appointment right now! This is fuckin ridiculous.

                          
~~ Sorry for the short chapter , but I wanted to give you guys something before the day was over 😊😘