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Jamitre (POV)

Where the fuck these niggas at man. They was suppose to been back.

Rashaad: Chill dude. They prolly got jammed up. You blowing my fucking high all dat damn pacing .

Jamitre: Shut the fuck up. I tried calling these niggas. They usually be back with some info by now we needa make some moves.

My cell phone rang. It said the call was restricted.

Jamitre: Who the fuck is this?

When I answered it said. "You have a collect call from the South Louisiana Correctional Facility, do you accept the charges?"

Jamitre: Yea. I accept the charges.

Nijoua: Hello Jamitre?

Jamitre: Nij? What the fuck you doing calling me from jail.

Nijoua: Man we need you to bond us out. We'll discuss it in person.

Jamitre: Ight ight dont trip im on da way.

Rashaad: What them niggas then did?

Jamitre: Shit idk. Finish looking this money. Going to see what the fuck went down.

I called Nikki up and told her to meet me at the jail.

Nikki (POV)

The fuck these retarded niggas get arrested for.

Shavon: Where you going?

Nikki: I gotta go babe. Khalil and Nijoua got they dumb asses arrested.

Shavon: What that gotta do with you?

I looked at him wanting to slap the shit of him.

Nikki: The fuck you mean those are my boys.

Shavon: I know that. They can get bonded out tomorrow I wanted to spend tonight with you.

I felt bad then again I didn't know why he was acting this way. He never questioned me like that.

Nikki: I cant right now Shavon. I have some business I gotta go take care of. What's wrong with you you dont usually get like this.

Shavon: You are what's wrong with me. But forget it go take care of ya boys.

I just shook my head and walked out. He been lately acting like a bitch trying to start a argument.

When I got to the place I saw Jamitre sitting outside with Khalil and Nijoua.

Nikki: What happened?

Khalil: Got dirty cops around here now sniffing around.

Nikki: Who is it?

Nijoua: Some punk ass dat go by Officer DLo. Niggas in the cell was saying watch out for that nigga.

Nikki: Did yall have anything on yall? Like what's up

Nijoua: We aint have shit man that nigga tryna pin us for a dot of coca. He planted that shit.

Nikki: Dont trip. We aint stunting no dirty cops. We know how to handle those.

When we left we took them the get something to eat and called up Rashaad and Trigger to meet us there.

Jamitre: Now look. A new cop just arrived and already pinning niggas down. Gotta be more careful out here.

Rashaad: We've handled dirty cops before. What's the big deal.