Chanel's POV:
Shit! What do I do now. I got all this shit to the cell but Shanti said she'd be the one hiding it.
I heard all these sirens and guards calling things over the intercom I had to think fast.
The Janitors closet was the closest and most perfect place for me to take our stash.
I started rummaging and grabbing every last bit of the snacks and started tossing them into a mop bucket.
I made sure it was empty just in case we ever were gonna go back to it.
It felt soo good getting all that shit off me but I still had to make it back without noticing.
"Shit what do I do!" I thought and really worked myself about.
I ran my ass to the bathroom as fast as I possibly would've imagined and shoved my fingers down my throat.
I know I barely had anything in my system but I had to do what I had to do.
I made sure I threw up all over the back of the toilet, made sure some got on the floor and my shirt just so it could look real enough to get by.
My throat was burning like hell and I had the biggest headache.
All of a sudden I heard the doors slam open and boots starting to storm in.
"Williams! Williams you in here" I heard Gonzales panting barely able to speak.
"Yes I'm here, I don't feel so good"
Officer Gonzales and 2 other guards came to my bathroom stall and pushed it open.
Covering their noses and mouths they motioned for me to get up. I did so and knew I was in the clear! Yes!! Shanti' gonna love me for this one.
I got cleaned up and came back to my cell. Just to find this bitch Shanti sleep. What the hell. I went through all this shit just to have her not even checkin on me or waitin on me to come back to make sure I was good?
I pulled her by her damn hair . "Shanti, this how you feel? All this trouble? And you not even worried about me? Oooooh I can't fuckin wait until I get out I can't deal with this shit anymore"
"What the fuck is yo problem. Bitch you touch my hair one more time you gone have an issue. Don't ever in yo life disrespect me like that" Shanti Barked.
..."Obviously you good right? Obviously you didn't get caught Or you'd still be gone gettin yo as chewed out by the pigs. Now leave me the fuck alone I'm trynna sleep."Fire must've shot up my ass because I blew the fuck UP!
"Check it out you wonna be player ass lesbian bitch I'm not the one you gone keep playing with. You've done enough and said enough. I know what the fuck you been trynna do and its NOT gonna work. You want some body to stay and kiss yo miserable punk ass. NOT ME. You sorry as fuck and I don't know who the fuck raised you but you don't do muthafuckas like that. Especially when I risked my ass for yo fat ass to get snacks. What the fuck. Recognize who the fuck yo fuckin with. You do NOT know me"
She looked shocked as hell. I don't think anyone has ever stood up to her before. At least from the look on her face that's how I felt.
She turned back around and proceeded to go to sleep.
Me with my heart still jumping I got in my bunk and laid there, staring at the ceiling. Thinking to myself , "I'll be damned I let a muthafucka get over on me again, not in this life."
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My Boo (Urban Love Story)
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