Quit Playin'

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Rajae POV

I walked back to my cell and let the guards un-cuff me. Sitting on my bed I rubbed over the bandage that covered my knife wound. I only seen it in movies but never have I ever thought about getting SHANKED for real in prison. It was the first and the last time anyway. All the niggas here respect me now. A few minutes later Pablo walked in the cell singin' some spanish shit.

"La mano 'rriba, sintura sola, da media vuelta, danza kuduro!" He screached.

"Aye Aye Aye! Man shut that shit up."

"My bad I'm sorry." He said laughing.

"Que pasa homes? You look like you just found out you got aids or something."

I looked at him like he was dumb.

"Or not." He lifted his hands in surrender.

"Quit playin' with me. I'm just thinkin' about my girl. She sounded shaky on the phone. Like she hiding something." I said.

"Oh. I remember when my chica used to do that. Last time she sounded shaky like that she was in bed with my cousin. That's just my experience. Most of the time they're pregnant, or cheating." He said. I got to thinking. Arii wouldn't cheat? Or keep a baby from me... Would she?

"How you find out she was cheating?" I said.

"Had a buddy of mine camp outside the house. Took pictures of him going in and out the house ever Tuesday and Thursday." He shook his head.

"How you stop it?"

"I killed them both. Had my homie put a bomb under the mattress so when they went to get busy... Adíos pendejos, hasta la próxima vez!" He said with the biggest smirk.

He got up and walked out the cell for lunch. I slowly followed behind him with a lot on my mind. I need to get out of here.

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