The Visit

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Well i was left with the responsibility of Charlotte and Lonnie was locked up. Did he really do it? Did he finally snap? Did he get the nerve to kill his own father? I needed answers and I was going to get them. I haven't talked to Lonnie since he called me and it was visit day. This day should've been the day I let him go but what can I say love is blind. Anyway that's another story.
I asked my mother to watch Charlotte for me while I go visit. I didn't want her to see her older brother in that state. So my mother agreed with little convincing, she's been wanting to take her shopping and everything. I don't know why but my mom acted like Charlotte was her granddaughter.
I went inside, of course having to do the whole security check at the front door, and waited till I was called to the back. When they called me they gave my the window number 32, so I headed to the back to sit at the window. When walking to the window i passed a window Lonnie was already at and noticed this girl sitting there laughing.

"Oh my god Lonnie, you were always so hilarious. I missed that ,"she said. He smirked and responded but I couldn't tell what he said. I decided to ignore it and keep walking to my window. I waited until he came over to my window, sat down, and picked up the phone.

"Hey,"I said disappointed.

"Hey bunny,"he said smiling like nothing was wrong.

"I got Charlotte."

"That's good. Where is she? Is she alright?"

"She fine, she's warming up to things. My mom has her. I didn't want her in a place like this and to see you like this, well not now exactly. She's not ready for this. Question is, are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm great. Why wouldn't I be?"

"Considering that you are locked up for your father's death."

"You don't seriously believe that I killed him do you?"

"Of course I don't or I mean I don't want to."

"Well I assure you I didn't do it, but I'm sure glad as hell he's dead. Whoever did it, did me a fucking favor."

"Why the fuck are you talking like that? What the hell is wrong with you? Did you not realize that a little girl's father is fucking dead? And her brother is too much of a damn psycho to even take care of her right now."

"Nothing is wrong with me. I'm great sweetheart couldn't be better. I just came to realization of things. My mindset is why should i give a fuck. A lot is going to change once i get out of here princess,"he said with a devious smirk like he was definitely up to no good.

"You fucking devil,"I shook my head saying. With that I hung the phone back up. That was the first and last time I visited him.

A year later I graduated from school and started working at my father's company. After a bit I moved into a condo my parents helped me get. Charlotte was still in my care, so she was living with me and doing well. Ashley's father was a court bailiff so as soon as she found out about Lonnie she told me. She was always the one to run her mouth. But apparently the evidence didn't tie to him so the jury grant him as not guilty and he's been released. I still didn't care to see him because at this point I hated him. Then I got a call from the damn bastard.

"What the hell do you want,"I said ignorantly.

"Hello princess,"he said.

"Look call me that again and one of these days i'm going to cut out your fucking tongue, got it?"

"Ouch! Still so spicy."

"I think I asked you what the fuck did you want ,"I said sarcastically with no patience.

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