Zendaya Coleman
México 85
July 14th, 2016
Monterrey, MexicoTen in a half more hour until we get to Mexico City, then we'll get on a jet. I'm so excited, but I'm more afraid for Jasontae. He's only three months old & he's getting on a plane for the first time. I just hope he doesn't act up. He's a really good baby, he barely even cries but I'm just concerned for him.
"Where are we even going?" I asked Trevor as he drove. I was in the backseat with Nivea & the kids, when Spin was in the passenger. He was silent. "Trevor?" He still didn't respond. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever.." I looked out the window.
"Brazil."
"What?" I snapped my head around, making sure I heard right.
"You heard me, I ain't repeatin myself." He said dryly. I rolled my eyes & looked back out the window.
"Stop being so mean to her!" Nivea snapped. "She just asked a fuckin question!"
"It's fine.." I said, under a whisper. Then Jasontae started crying. I caressed his cheek & put his pacifier in his mouth, sticking my finger in the nipple hole. "It's okay baby." I mumbled. "I know, I know..." I softly kissed his head.
I find it strange that Jasontae can sense tension in the room or in the air or when I'm upset. And whenever Trevor gets mad or tries to argue over little thing, Jasontae gets fussy. I don't know how he know....maybe it's how tense I get or something. I don't know, but it's kind of weird.
"Are we there yet?" I asked.
"No." Trevor sighed. I groaned & lead back.
"Are we there yet??" I asked again, about 10 to 15 minutes later.
"No."
"Are we there yet!?" I asked for the last time.
"NO!" Spin snapped. "NO NIGGA NO!!! SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"AYE!" Trevor spat. "Both y'all shut up!" I folded my arms.
Dominique Taylor
MEX International Airport
July 14th, 2016
Mexico City, Mexico"This bout to be a long ass flight." Roger sighed.
"Tell me about it.." Nivea chimed in.
"I'm excited!" Zendaya & Tyla squealed. We all laughed. Daniel wrapped his arms around my neck, not tight but more in a comforting way. I looked up at him.
"I can't wait to get out this shit..." He mumbled to where only I could hear him. "I'm wanted in atleast 20 states, including Toronto....It feels good to know that I'm gon be a free man." I softly giggled.
"Then stop being an ass.." I told him. "Should've treated all those woman like you treat me." He chuckled.
"There's only one you, babygirl..." He kissed my head.
"But there's three of us.." I rubbed my belly. He placed his hand on mine. "Just don't hurt them." He laughed.
"C'mon now babygirl, I ain't that heartless..."
"Mhmm.." I walked off. I felt my hair being pulled at & a soft pair of lips where planted on mine. I gasped & kissed back, looking up at him. I slowly pulled away. "Don't get me started now!" I spat. "I'm not in the mood."
"Shocker..." He scoffed with a smirk. I playfully rolled me eyes & walked off to the food stand. He laughed.
Truth is.....I am in the mood. I'm always horny for some reason. I only told him that I wasn't in the mood because I don't have time for the tantrums. The girls act like plump fools when & if Daniel touches me in any sexual way. My feet are always swollen & my back is always aching, so I'm trying to atleast spare myself the pain until they're born. And I don't understand how they're already moving & kicked the shit outta me, I'm barely even four months pregnant. I guess it's the piece I have to pay. I can only handle so much pain....
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Cell 88 [Book 1] || 88 Chances [Book 2]
Mystery / ThrillerBook 1 || Cell 88 A 20-year-old woman working as a security guard in a Queen County Jail in New York. When an inmate named Daniel comes in for brutally killing several women, he sees her. On meeting him, she becomes emotionally attached. What happen...