If I Was Your Man: A Story Of A Transgender: The Sequel (A LGBT Story)

Chapter 20: Six years later....

Women's Prison Center in California....

"Aisha Clark!" 

I heard my name being called. It was my turn to change out of my orange jumpsuit. I finally getting my ass outta here! My cousin Morgan is coming to pick me up. So I changed my clothes and walked with the officer to be detained. I had to sign some papers and wait for them to put it all in the system. It takes to 2 to 3 hours to finish. I waited as patiently as I could. Finally the officer releases me from my cell and I'm free to go. I walked out the building and felt the sun hit me in my face. It felt good to see the outside again. It's a beautiful day. I saw Morgan all dressed up and leaning against her car. Soon as I saw her, I ran towards her and we squealed. We were so excited to see each other. We hugged and laughed then I got into the car. 

"So where are we going this time?" I asked. 

"To Los Angeles." said Morgan.

"Why are we going there?" I asked.

"Because Tracy lives there." said Morgan.

"Then what?" I asked.

"Then I'm going find Charlie and my daughter. I'm gonna make him suffer like he did me and I'm taking my child back. This time his wife Brenda is gonna die." said Morgan.

"But I like her. I want her fine ass." I said.

"Ok. You can fuck her and then I kill her. There's plenty of other girls you can fuck, too." said Morgan.

"Ok. What are you going do to Charlie?" I asked.

"I have a plan." said Morgan.

Meanwhile in Los Angeles, California.

Charlie's POV

"Yo Charlie! I got next! said Sam.

"C'mon man! Have a seat!" I said.

"I want the sides and back shave only. I want a lineup too." said Sam.

"Alright." I said.

I've been working in this shop for the last four years. I have three beautiful children with my wife Brenda now. Charles Jr. is seven years old and is in second grade. Little Charlene is three years old now. She is so much like me but girly like Brenda. We now have a new little addition to the family a baby boy named Brendan. He's three months old. He so cute and he looks exactly like Brenda. Brendan was born with a hole in his heart. At first the hole was a size of a pea now, it's a size of a dime. He recently had surgery and it was a success. He needs lots of attention and care. He's doing so well now. The nightmares have ended and life is crazy right now but all is good. 

Brenda's POV

I'm an attorney now for the LGBT community. I love my job but I love being a mom more. My kids are growing up so fast and little Brendan is still a baby himself. Little Charlene and Brendan have a nanny named Sarah. They love her and she's great with my children. I called Charlie to see if he was getting off from work soon.

"Hello?" said Charlie.

"Hey baby!" I said.

"Heyyy! Are you home?" asked Charlie.

"I wish! I'm swamped. I'll be home by midnight." I said.

"Ok. I'll be home in an hour. I'm sure the kids are fed now. Is C.J. still at his friend's house?" said Charlie.