Remember Me?

22.)Since You Playin'

Couple Days Later..

Brandon p.o.v-

I was sitting in the hole. Yup, ya boy been misbehaving. What had happened was, this prison has hella gossip and the main topic was Leah. 

I been hearing my baby girl been making deals with muhthafuckas and strapped up. But man enough of that, I need to get the fuck up out of here. 

Tymir and his mood swings go get him killed in this cell. And I put that on me. 

But to tell you bout whats been happening in this prison, Lewis and Dad making bail today. I told them to just let Leah handle things. 

 I wanna see how this goes. Tymir? Oh yeah I told Leah to leave his ass here. As much shit he said, tells me how he really feels about the situation so He can stay the fuck here . Leah said the murder is all pointed at me and I cant make bail until Harlem Testifies or im proven unguilty. By the looks of it , I might have Tymir take the fall of the murder if he keep doing dumb shit. 

"Mr.Williams?" I heard the warden yell.

"Yeah." I called back from the dark room.

"Here is lunch. Eat up Muhthafucka." He opened the dark room door and tossed me a bag of food. 

"Ha, fuck you and this lunch." I said back, niggas think im pussy made.

"Now you have another week in this bitch." 

"I bet not, Ima be out this bitch this weekend." I was sure of that.

 "Yeah we'll see young buck." He said. He better get his country ass on.

Leah come on and get me outta here.

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Leah p.o.v

So tomorrow is my lil get together with Harlem. My plan was to have him over Lewis house and have Lewis already there. 

I just made bail on them. Brandon wanted Tymir to stay. Right now I was on my way to my dad house. 

"Man, sis it was like hell in that bitch." Lewis stated. 

"I can tell by the way yall smell, did yall take showers?" I asked. Dad was in the back seat and Lewis riding shot gun. 

"Hell nah! I aint getting my booty took!" My dad blurted, I bust out laughing, I really missed them.

"Oh my gosh! So you saying you havent took a shower in about a month!!? " I asked , I started to roll every single window down in the car. They smelled like ass.

"Ion know bout pops, but I took washups in the sink when he was sleep. So im clean...his ass would stay cooped up. Thats prolly why he sick now." Lewis shrugged.

"Once we get home, yall both taking showers and dad whats wrong with you?" I asked in awe.

"Man, that age catching up to me baby girl." He said and I got a little sad.

"Speaking of, Im dropping out the game and I want Lewis to take it over." My dad finished. 

"WHAT! Foreal pops! Aww shit ! bout to have all the hoes!" Lewis shouted and we were pulling up to the house.

"Boy, don't make me tell Camille. And really dad?" Lewis got quite and hopped out the car and dad nodded. I shrugged and helped dad out the car. Mom and Landon were standing on the porch and mom began to cry. On the other hand, Lewis and Landon was hugging and Landon started to ask hella questions about prison. 

I walked dad all the way to mom and he grabbed her waist and she put his face in the palm of her hand. It was a beautiful scene.

 I can't wait till my baby return to me. It won't be no pussy ass kiss tho...Ima give Brandon all of me. And I do mean , all.

"alright Dad, lewis. Go shower Please!" I yelled over the sweet moment. 

"Ugh fine!" They said in usion. Just disgusting. 

"Where you off to Sis? We barely see you now.." Landon asked me and mom stood behind him nodding.

"Right where you going?" Lewis came back and asked.

"I gotta get ready for tomorrow. Bout to get brandon out.By the way, meet me at yo house, Saturday at 5. We handling Harlem." I winked and hugged him.

"Ight fashoo." He smiled, "You be safe out here lil thug. " He added. I smiled and scurried to my car.

Step one..CHECK!

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