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

Chapter 15

Roger Ramirez
Queens County Jail
March 21st, 2016
Queens, New York

"So you pregnant?" I said as I saw Dominique about to leave. She laughed & turned to looked at me. "I mean, I knew I'd happen eventually but damn...."

"Shut up Roger!" She laughed. I hugged her.

"Congratulations man.."

"Thank you." She smiled. "I can't believe it myself, cause I could've sworn I was on---" She stopped herself. "SHIT!" She sighed. "Roger I gotta go."

"Iight.." I nodded. She hugged me & left.

Ion know what the fuck that was, but I ain't bout to find out.

Dominique Taylor
503 Summers Lane
March 21st, 2016
Queens, New York

"ZENDAYA MAREE STOERMER-COLEMAN!!" I yelled as I walked into the house, slamming the door behind me.

"Holy shit!" She jumped, dropping her glass on her way out of the kitchen.

"Where are they?" I snapped. She looked over at me with big pouty eyes. "WHERE ARE MY FUCKIN BIRTH CONTROL PILLS, MAREE!?" She broke down. I groaned, rubbing my temples. "I knew I shouldn't have let you get those vitamins on your own! You're the fuckin reason I'm pregnant!"

"I'm s-sorryyyy!!" She continued to cry. "You....you say that you may n-never have kidssss! You know how bad I want to be an aunty..." I sighed & walked her up to her bedroom.

"What have I been taking?" I asked her, sitting in her bed.

"The vitamins..." She sniffled. I covered my face with my hands. I sighed.

"Bye Zendaya." I got up to leave.

"NO!" She grabbed my wrist. "Please don't go! I don't wanna be alone." I brushed her off.

"And I rather be around my now baby father." I looked up at the ceiling, trying not to cry. "I'll call to see if Nivea and Novalee can stay with you until I get back." I left.

I can't believe she would do this to me, after I always preached to her that I didn't want kids right now. How stupid can she be? I swear that baby is making her dumb, not like Trevor's done enough. I can't believe her! This was the first time in a long time that I've actually felt free & courageous, having rough sexy sex....now what? I gotta wait 9 months to have that again....? God I swear.....

Daniel Simmons III
Queens County Jail
March 21st, 2016
Queens, New York

"Whatchu doin here?" I heard Chief said. "I thought you were gonna take a couple days?"

"I know, I was...." I looked over at my cell bars. "I got bored. It's better for me to be here anyway.." Then it got quiet for a minute. "Hey baby daddy." I laughed & looked over at her. "You missed me?" She teased.

"Dominique, whatchu yo ass doin here?" I got up & walked over to the bars.

"Now you know you couldn't wait until tomorrow.." She smirked. "I know I couldn't.." She kissed me. "But hey, I got you something..

"Is it some weed?" I asked. "Cause I need it."

"No pothead!" She laughed. "It's your birthday present..." She pulled little bag & envelope from behind her. I took it from her.

"What's this?" I asked.

"You gotta open it." I looked up at her & she was smiling. I opened the envelope first.

"I know it means nothing to you right now, but that's the sonogram." She spoke softly. I looked at it, then up at her.

"This means everything to me..." I told her, reaching through the bars to stroke her stomach. "Hey kid...." Dominique giggled. I opened the bag & pulled out a box of Magnum condoms. "The fuck?"

"Zendaya told Trevor and he said to get you this, talking about safe sex and ten thousand kids visiting you in jail or something.." She shrugged. I laughed.

"Growing up I wanted to have a big family, considering how big mines is....?" I shrugged. "It's just a dream...."

"That may or may not become a reality.." I looked up at her. She smiled.

~~ Dominique's sonogram is in the MM..