I groaned as the cell door opened and closed again. They'd dropped me their nasty food.
I just stared at it wondering when the hell I'd get out of here. Who would've known that fighting a man would get me into this position, at least he'd know not to look at my girl with sexual looks.
Hm my girl I wondered how she was doing, hopefully holding everything down for me.
Later on during the day I was called for questioning and charged oh boo hoo, I'd probably leave with probation and a warning no biggie.
.....
' back again are we?'
The judge gave me a smug look, I smirked at her and winked at my girl in the seating area.
'what do you have to say for yourself Mr Davis?'
I kissed my teeth, I was not in the mood, I was hungry and the unseasoned food they were serving just wernt cutting it for me.
'Alright then let's do the sentencing, Marques Davis you are charged with 6 months in prision with parol.' She slammed her gravel on the mallet and stood up.
I saw my girl crumble, it did hurt but what can I do, she ran past the guards and hugged me whilst the guards tried to pull us apart I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her cheek.
'don't worry about me babe, I'm all good'
I wiped a tear that rolled down her cheek, she's so cute.
The guards pulled my hands and handcuffed me and pulled my girl away.
I was sent down stairs and into a van
Next stop prison I guess
