chapter 13

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   This was some bullshit! They was trying to pin multiple murders on me and some bogus ass drug bust they did. I ain't killed no one, well not recently at least , and my guys definitely ain't get busted with none of our work.

I sat in the interrogation room waiting on the detectives to come back in the room. My mind was all over the place, I instantly thought about Carmen and her telling me about a miscarriage. I slammed my hand down on the table and said "Fuck" as soon as I did that the two female detectives walked into the room

" seem like someone is a little upset" the short heavy set white female officer said with a brown folder in her hand.

"You damn right I'm upset! What the fuck going on?" I said yelling i was livid because not only did they arrested me, my girl was going through something and i couldn't there for her.  "Calm down Derrick, I'm detective brown" the black thick female detective said taking a seat on the table. " Derrick we got multiple murders pint on you, and a drug bust that's connected with those murders" the other heavy set female detective said as she folded her arms across her chest. I turned my face up in a frown because what they was talking about was straight bullshit.

"Man y'all ain't about to pin those flunky ass murders and drug bust on me. I ain't have shit to do with that, besides y'all don't have shit to prove that." I said leaning back in my chair glaring both of the detectives.

"Oh, but we do Derrick we have your fingerprints at both scenes" detective brown said throwing the brown folder in front of me showing me fingerprints and dead bodies and pounds of cocaine and marijuana in the pictures.

" Derrick you're looking at facing 25 years in prison right now maybe even life and you still have the assault case that's still open " the other detective said leaning forward onto the table..

"MAN FUCK THAT I WANT MY MUTHAFUCKING LAWYER!" I yelled out. They wasn't about to whack my ass, I'll be damned to do time behind some shit I didn't do. They just wanted to see another brotha locked up. After a while they got a hold of my lawyer, but he was out of town until tomorrow. They booked my ass in because they had enough to hold me; I ain't like that I had to deal with this bullshit once again. Instead of placing me in they jail they transferred my ass to the prison. They just knew they was going to get them charges to stick that's why they transferred my ass. I couldn't wait until my lawyer got back into town.  I wanted to cry every time I thought about Carmen and her possibly miscarrying our child. In the position I'm in I couldn't fold not once. I held that shit in. Even though I ain't let my tears fall in the inside I was crying and hurting bad because i lost my only child. I needed to make hella phone calls. I needed Kyrie, Que, and Javoni looking out for Carmen until the shit was over. I didn't know how comfortable I was with Kyrie being around Carmen , just because of the last discussion, I had about me and Carmen fight, he was feeling some type of away towards me or the situation; as if him and Carmen knew each other. Shit was still fucking with me lowkey. I didn't have no proof that they knew each other so i let the shit go. When I got the prison they made me change into some navy blue prison clothes then gave me a bunch of prison supplies for my stay here. After they gave me all my stuff  they put me in my cell. I knew they was going to do me dirty and make sure these flunky ass charges stick. They didn't even bother to show me around this piss hole of a prison. I shock my head as  I entered my cell some Light skin nigga, with long curly hair that stopped at his shoulders had his hair pulled back into a ponytail, he had a bunch of tattoos, and had this cut above his eyebrow, his was hazel i could tell when he looked up at me, dude was also fit like he worked out he was sitting  on the top bunk, with headphones in writing something in a notebook. I just put stuff down on the bottom bunk and sat on my new hard ass bed. I leaned back in the bed and thoughts of Carmen kept crossing my mind. As I was in my thoughts I got interrupted by someone tapping my leg.

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