Malak pov (one day later.)
I walk with the guards to my cell. Last night I went and saw Ayleo before I left. He was in the hospital,and so was the guy.
Turns out, I ended up shooting Ayleo and He Shot the guy.
I just don't know how they found out about Jaylen.
Jaylen is Ayleo's Older Brother. Ayleo never liked him,Then he was in another gang. One that didn't like Ayleo or the rest of us.
He was the first person I killed.
The white police man shoved me and I started walking faster.
I was scared. I looked over at all the men and they were staring at me.
One whistled and winked at me.
" Damn baby Boy Where you been All My Life?" a Dark-skinned man said.
I just felt like crying.
The police men started laughing as we reached my cell.
The was a boy about my age in there. He was mumbling something that was written in a book.
"Aye Boy!" One Of them said.
"We Brought You a friend. " they smirked and the boy turned around.
He looked at me and then the police dudes.
"I wanted a cell to myse--
He was cut off by the police men hitting the cell door.
"You Don't Make Rules here Boy."
He unlocked the cell door and threw me in. I felt to the floor and they walked away locking the door.
I sigh and look at the boy who was glaring at me.
"You Can Have The Top Bunk. " He mumbled. I nod my head and look at the orange suit in my hands.
I really can't believe I'm in jail.
"I'm Malak. " I say to the boy.
He looked at his book and waved without looking up.
"Nahmir. " Was all he said.
I nod my head and grab one of the books off the table.
The first page was titled
Rubbin Off The Paint.
I'm that nigga I wont ever change
Rubbin off the paint smoking dank got a Uzi in my lap I let it bang
Free Lil Tay
Know he keep a K
But he not Tay K--
Nahmir snatched the book from me and hit me in the head with it.
"Don't touch my shit. "
