Chapter 22
Jalilah's POV
"I'm not your bitch bitch", I said to this red headed guy that kept trying to touch me. "You're a pretty little thang", he said reaching his hands out to touch me. I kicked him in his crotch but I clearly I didn't hurt him down there at all.
He walked foreword to me and grabbed my wrist. The other man that was in the cell got up and pushed him away from me. "Bitch ass", he spat at the red head. "She's so damn beautiful", the red head said looking at me.
I backed away from them both then sat in the far corner beside a blonde headed girl.
"Lucas does that to everyone", she whispered. "He did that to me too but luckily Matthew was here", she whispered. "Um ok. What's your name?", I asked. "Ana Marie", she said quietly. "And yours?", she asked.
"Jalilah", I muttered under my breath. I stared at the red head as he took a seat on his cot. "Damn she's fine", he told the guy named Matthew. "Lucas please shut the fuck up and think about why you're here like everyone else", Matthew said angrily.
"They're cousins. Both of them are from Italy", Ana Marie said. "Ugh. Now it makes me where I hate them both", I shivered. "Matthew's cool", she whispered. Why the hell as she whispering? Are we not supposed to talk?
Matthew walks over to us and I stand up quick. "Calm down princess. My crazy cousin isn't going to hurt you and neither am I", he says holding out his hand for me to shake. I glare at it. "Um ok then", he says moving his hands to his side.
"So Ana Marie", Matthew says sitting down on Ana Marie's cot. "Have you two gotten to know each other?", he asked. She shook her head 'No'.
"Hmmm okay then. Lets all get to know each other by telling why the he'll we're here", he says. I stare at him likes he's dumb. "Sorry can't play. My hubbs should be here to rescue me from this bird cage", I said. Lucas gave me a smirk.
"You're a married woman with no ring?", he asks standing up. I glared at him. "Shut the fuck up", I said to him before rolling my eyes.
"Sure you can play the game. Now sit or I'll let Lucas touch you", Matthew said. I quickly sat down on the dirty floor and we began the game.
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"My name's Ana Marie Cortez and I'm 23 years old. I robbed the liquor store down town and pretty much the cops got me. I'm known all over Atlanta as the thief. Usually I'm quiet and quick. I don't talk much at all. I'm a fighter. I don't like fighting but I'll whoop ass if I have too", she says with a smile.
"Yup that's what's up", Lucas said laughing. " Alright Lucas it is your turn to speak", Matthew said. Lucas smiled then began telling him horrible story. He had threatened to kill his ex because she ran away with his son.
Matthew's turn was next and his story wasn't that bad I guess. He got in a fight with some guy at a bar and they started fighting. Then when the cops came he didn't want to cooperate with authorities.
Just as it was my turn to tell my story a cop showed up and called my name. "Please come with me", he said. I got up and walked over to him. "Hey Jalilah", Lucas calked out to me. I turned around and he gave me a smirk with his hands positioned as a phone and told me to call him.
I flicked him off with my middle finger and I heard him chuckle. "Take yo fine ass home to yo hubbie", he yelled as I walked away. I sighed then walked out of the door into a dark hallway.
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Dulamah's POV
Jalilah came out from the back with a smirk on her face. I was very disappointed in her. I grab her arm but she pulled away from me. "Lets go", I told her.
She grabbed her jacket from Mike then she walked towards the door. "Thanks man", I said to him before leaving out as well.
The car ride home was in silence. She looked out of the window staring at nothing in particular as I drove. Before I even had the chance to turn the car off she was already out of the car letting herself into the house. I sighed aloud then got out.
"Jalilah", I said calling her name as I walked into the house. I headed to our bedroom and she was laying down on the bed with her eyes closed.
"Get up", I told her. "No. Shut up. I'm tired", she said. "Get up", I said shaking her leg. "Go away", she mumbled. I was really tired of her stupid crap. I yanked her up and her eyes opened going wide. Her big brown eyes began to water and I rolled my eyes.
"That fucking hurted", she said. "No it didn't", I told her. "Yes it did Dulamah", she sobbed. I was going to try not to let her win again. She always win and gets her way. That's a reason why she acts the way she acts.
I grabbed her arm and she looked up at me with her big beautiful eyes. "Don't touch me", she said before pushing me away. She climbed off of the bed and she threw punches my way. I grabbed her wrist just as she was about to punch me in my face.
"Stop it", I told her. "You're a fucking wimp", she yelled at me. Aha so she thought I was a wimp all of this time. I dropped my hands from her and fell back on the bed and sighed.
Jalilah climbed up on me and starred punching me while crying. I did nothing about it. Pretty soon it would be my turn.
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Jalilah's POV
10:20am (that same day)
I laid on bed feeling stupid, guilty, and like an idiot. Dulamah has been nothing but good to me and I've been nothing but mean to him. I stared at his sleeping figure beside me.
I touched his hair slightly hoping that he wouldn't mind after what had happened last night. I moved my hand away as he began to stir in his sleep. I turned away and pretended that I was asleep.
I turn back around when I knew that he was still sleep. I eyed that cut on his neck just wanting to touch it so damn bad. I reached out to touch it and I slowly trailed my hands up and the cut. His hands grabbed mines and before I knew it something happened.
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Dulamah's POV
My mind thought of killing. I slunged the body into the corner of the wall not even caring who that person was. They were trying to hurt me and I was definitely tired of being hurt.
"You tried to kill me?", I growled. All I heard were wimpers and I tightened my fist. "I'll show you how to kill", I said grabbing that persons body. "Nooooo", they begged. "You killed my mom so now I must kill you. You harmed me. You out this on me", I yelled. "So now you're dead", I said. "Dulamah", I heard the voice whisper.
I dropped the person and looked around blurry eyed. "Jalilah", I whispered. "Right here owww!!!", she yelled. I snapped out of whatever I was in and looked around our bedroom.
Jalilah sat on the floor holding her body rocking back and forth. "What happened?", I asked walking towards her. "Please. PLEASE don't touch me", she said. "Jalilah. Subhanallah I am so sorry", I cried as I looked at her. Her face was a dark red and her eyes were watery.
I felt so bad that I had done this. "Don't fucking touch me", she yelled. I grabbed her anyways and sat her in my lap. She sobbed and held onto herself. "Shush I am so sorry", I whispered to her.
Her cries faded away and I stared down at her. She was asleep in my arms like a little baby. "I am so stupid", I screamed loudly. She was knocked out so she could hear me. "Ugh!!! Why!!!!", I shouted loudly. "Why!!!!", I shouted again.
This was unbelievable.
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Finished chapter. Jalilah and Dulamah need sum help seriously!!! They're a crazy couple and quite weird. Next update should b soon. Sorry 4 the short chapter!!
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