Hard Times 3
Chapter One
5 and a half years later
Deyshawn's Point of view
30,31,32,33,34,35... Man's proper bussing a sweat trying to lift these weights up. I gone a bit bigger as in more muscular and ting. I ain't proper wedge but I am bigger than before of course.
"Smith! You have a visitor" the dumb fed called out to me. I put down the weights and stroked my mash up beard. Not looking the shit now that I'm in pen. I walked into the white room watched by feds as I saw my little sister Keisha.
"Hi" she said as she hugged me.
"No contact please" the fed lady said. We had to break apart and I screwed her as I sat down on the seat.
"So hows school... wait shouldn't you be there now?" I asked getting suspicious.
"Yeah sorry I bunked it. I want to see my big brother is that a crime?"
"Nah but you shouldn't be bunking school... what if mum and dad finds out though?"
"Don't worry about it Deyshawn"
"Ite then so have you kept in contact with Ashanti and my son?"
"Well I can't really talk to her but she does come over so Dwayne sees me, mum and dad"
"She hasn't come and visit me in like 4 months"
"Sorry Deyshawn... but the last time I spoken and saw her she was okay"
"Alright... she's not taken is she?"
"I doubt it Deyshawn"
"Good... well when I get out of here I can't wait to marry her so we can move somewhere with all this shit away from us"
"So what about us then?"
"Keisha don't worry we will visit... but I know when I get out the jail cell next week if it is next week I got people search or waiting for me to come out"
"Why?"
"Because of Ashanti's dad... I swear I didn't kill him"
"I believe you Deyshawn"
"Yeah... well I'm not even sure that Ashanti believes me. The stupid court made it sound like I done it because I was in the atmosphere and all that shit. Plus I got a extra penalty for it as well."
"I'll see if I can get her to reach out to you okay?"
"Alright then... make sure you don't bunk school again though"
"Okay I won't"
"Stay bless sis"
"You too Deyshawn" and she got up and wanted to hug me goodbye but realising she can't because that's the rule. They think that she can give me something from the outside in here. Dumb feds. I went back in the cell and just sat there in silence.
Keisha's Point of View
Walking to the bus stop now and realising the time was nearly 3:00pm and school is basically done. I'm a 15 year old girl in year 11. You already know who I am and what I look like so yeah. Since school basically over I thought I should meet up with my almost perfect husband. Wow words can't even explain him but to me I think I'm so lucky to have him because he's real. Not them foolish boys that are so immature and think is hard to catch duttiness on their things by beating bare girls. He's a bit darker than my colour and I'm a bit darker than a mixrace complexion. He's smart, loving and doesn't force me into anything. I met him since I was in year 7 and been going out with him since year 8. He has short hair and dark eyes that glows beautifully. He always smells nice and he always looks good for me. What can I say I am 100% in love with him and I know he loves me to. I feel so lucky lol. I walked up to school seeing everyone come out of school making their ways to there destination and then I saw him. He looked pissed off. Aww he's so sexy when he's pissed off. He clocked me as well as I clock him. I went up t hug him and he held me gently on the waist and then kissed me gently.
