I pull up to the jail and look for the closest spot to the door. I pull into it cutting the cars engine. Hopefully today's visit with Maurice goes well, last time we spoke I vowed to keep him in jail.
I sign in and wait for them to cal my group back.
"Ok folks you know the drill, no holes, no weapons, no phones."
We all walk through the medal detectors before following the guard back to the visitation area. I spot my father sitting at one of the middle tables.
He gets up to hug me but I sit, and fold my together, he smiles in shakes his head then does the same.
"How's everything goin Nikole?" He ask. I roll my eyes and fold my arms across my chest.
"Cut the shit, you don't give a fuck about me you only care about your business and that's what I came to talk about." He nods.
"What about it?"
"Kia found the problem and they fixed it but other than that everything's been running smoothly, we're making almost triple the amount of money a week that you were bringing in and we're not having any problems with the guys. Anything else you want to know?"
I know that my tones a little harsh because I can feel the guy at the table beside burning holes into my face. I look to my left and and he quickly turns back around facing the female that's visiting him.
"Yeah, I keep hearing about you and Scotty so that shit can't just be no rumor. So I wanna know and tell me the truth are y'all fuckin wid each other?"
This man just doesn't know how to quit, I know that your my father and everything but everything isn't your business. Me and Scotties relationship isn't anybody's business to be honest and the things people are saying are based off of what they see on our snaps, or instagram pages. Other than that one sexual encounter me and Scotty had a month and a half ago it hasn't happened again.
"Why does it matter, but yea we are and we have been for a while, but as far as us having sex it hasn't happened. So whatever the fuck your hearing is a fuckin lie. Yeah we're always around each other and he's always laid up with me but we're not having sex. And its crazy that you believe the steets its cool though." I manage to spit out while holding back fighting tears. Knowing that he views me the same way that Adriane does is ridiculous and degrading but all that doesn't matter anymore.
"Kole, I ain't mean it like th-." I stop him mid sentence.
"NO THATS EXACTLY HOW YOU FUCKIN MENT IT MAURICE, YOU ALWAYS THINK OF ME THE WAY OTHER PEOPLE PORTRAY ME AND NOT IN YOUR OWN OPINION, YOU ALWAYS TOLD ME THAT THE STREETS WEREN'T FOR ME THEY WOULD EAT ME ALIVE, YOU ALWAYS TOLD ME I WAS BOOK SMART AND I TOLD YOU I AINT CARE ABOUT THE STREETS NO WAY! NOW LOOK AT ME DOING BETTER THAN YOU EVER WILL, AND IM HALF YOUR AGE, YOU AINT SHIT AND NEITHER IS YO BROKE DOWN ASS BABY MOMMA. You're fucking pittaful, and to think in adored you at one point."
I shake my head and look around everyone's looking at us but right now I don't give a fuck. I need to leave this place asap no rocky, and to think I came to try and work things out with him. Fuck this shit you won't see me back here any time soon.
"You lucky I'm already lookin at 3 years or I would punch you in yo shit for talking to me like that, this the second time Kole you getting a little to bold for my liking." He says through gritted teeth
I shake my head and roll my eyes at him. We stare at each other for a while and I watch as his cold eyes wonder around my face analyzing me. I give him a blank stare and my natural mean mug is in full affect. He shakes his head sitting back in the chair and laughs a little.
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The Dealers Daughters
Teen Fiction"I'm not worried about you being able to handle yourself, because I would never leave my little girls out there in the world alone like that. But the real question is, Will ya'll be able to survive without me here for so long?" Maurice sat comfortab...