In Love with Pyscho(Sequel to Pyscho)

8a.

Chersanto's POV;

"He's what?!" Craig screamed. "He...he..he's mentally insane, and he's in prison?" he confirmed the story for 100th time.

"Yes! But he needs our help."

"Help? What kind of help? I'm not doing any illegal sh-stuff !"he stopped himself remember that Craig Crippen III was on his lap." I'm not I got a family and I-"

"No, no! Nothing like that , Craig! We just need to visit him a few times a week. Help get back to his right mind. "

"Oh, sounds easy enough."

"Oh, and helphimgethisgirlback. " I mumbled.

"Excuse me? What was that?"

"I said get him back to his right mind and helphimgethisgirlback. "

"Slow down, dude!"

I sighed, "We need to help him get his girl back."

"He had a girl?"

"And a daughter."

"Damn, I mean dang."

"So you down ?"

He took awhile to respond, "I'm down."

...

At the prison , I noticed Craig was becoming nervous . Real nervous . We sat at the table were we would meet Jacob at. "Does he look the same ?" he finally croaked out.

"Yeah. He looks like the same old , Jacob." I shot him a reassuring smile. And his visually relaxed .

Soon, we heard footsteps approaching and there was Jacob. When he saw Craig he lit up.

"Prod." he smiled.

"Hey, Jacob . How you been?"

"Uh.."

"I'm sorry." We all laughed at Craig's stupidity .

"But , no I'm doing alright. I should be leaving real soon. On account for the good behavior, the psychology classes, and the daily church services I've been attending. "

"That's great. Soo, I heard you got a girl, and a kid."

"Yeah, how did you know that?"

"Chers told me. "

"Roc? How did you know that? I didn't tell you ."

Sh*t ! Prince didn't know about me and Rochelle . If he knew he'd flip! Or even..oh sh*t!

I redirected my attention back to me. Do I lie? Do I tell the truth?

"You-You told me , remember? " he frowned hard, "I asked how all this happened and everything ." I replied almost like a question . He stared at me for quite a while , then nodded slowly.

"Yeah, I think I do remember ."

Phew!

Prince's POV;

I was ecstatic that Prodigy and Roc were both here. Of course , it would've been better if everyone was with us.

When we began to reminisce about high school, Prodigy got a phone call.

"Hello?" he answered. Me and Roc leaned in to listen intensely .

"What? . . What are you talking about that not- .. That's what I said! Alright, bye !" he slammed his phone down on the table.

"Everything alright?" I asked.

"Yeah, who was that ?" Roc asked, and then it all clicked .

'Who was that?'

That was what that man said on the phone. That lying, Son of B*tch! That's how he found me! Through, Rochelle! My best friend, was screwing my girl!

Then , he came here to cover his sorry, a**! He's dead . He's further then dead!

"You alright, Prince?" Prod asked , his eyebrows screwed up in curiosity .

I forced a smile . "Just fine."