On my way to jail never been there before in my twenty five years living.Damn this makes me a bad role model.
The cops sitting up there talking about when they get home. They gonna spend time with there kids.
That hurted like hell tears began to form in my eyes . Asking myself why she don't love me? what the fuck I do to deserve this? Is this really my fault?
We arrive there they take me to my cell. I say "I know I get one phone call." One of the officers looks me in the eyes for about five seconds and says "you will get your phone call just wait a few ."
He walks away thinking to myself what's his damn problem? Not worried about him I have more important shit on my mind .
One of th cell mates from the look of it he's the biggest one. He looks like a human moutain a dark brotha. With thick eyebrows he wore a frown.
He said "what cha in here for fool?" I told him"man I don't fill like talking." Big brotha said "that ain't what I asked you." I have two choices first choice is to fight .The second choice is to answer his question .
The big brotha said " you got five seconds to answer my".Before he finishes his sentence I hit him as hard as I could .We started to fight and before I knew it .It was to other people fighting me.
Officers came in stop the beat down they was giving me. I was moved to another cell where it was a old man already in there. He looked liked he can be about seventy.
He says " how you doing son?" "I'm ok and you?" He says " sit down and imma tell you who I am."
"The names Joseph S. Williams I'm forty seven years old."
" I know you thaught I was older with all the gray hair and shit." After hearing him talk for about five minutes .One officer came and got me for my one phone call.
Being closer to my mama than my daddy.We was a family until I was sixteen. That's when he up and left he left because, if he stayed he would kill my mama . For being a hoe she did have boyfriends that would give me candy and money.
Mama gave me everything that I wanted .Yea she did spoil me because ,I was the only child. After five minutes of talking to mama I head back to my cell.
Joseph and I talk and I tell him why I'm in here. "I'm not calling your wife a hoe are nothing . But, you gonna be in a lot of trouble if you don't leave her alone."
"Yeah thanks for the advice." I wasn't going to leave her because, I strongly wanted this family thing. I'm nothing like my suppose to be daddy.I'm going to proove that.
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