Another Day (Mindless Behavior)

chapter 2

~Djaay's pov~

(Local juvenile group in New York City)

I'm sitting in my holding cell until the Police got all my information straight.

Police: Well Djaay your guardian didn't seem like she cared much so were sending you to James  Unit juvenile detention center for 4 years.

Me: Four years? Man all I did was pull out a little gun. *smiles*

Police: It also seems your mentally unstable and at Johnson Unit theirs help for you & a section called Mental Asylum.

Me: *spits* So your saying I'm crazy ?

Police: If that's the terms your using then Yes.

Me: When am I going and Where is it at ?

Police: L.A.

Me: L.A Isn't that punishment enough ?

Police: *Takes her out of her cell and puts her on a plane trip L.A. with other Police assistance*

~Prod Pov~

(At his local juvenile detention center)

Lady Cop: Craig ! Get your ass up were going to L.A !

Me: Wassup Mrs. P. *winks at her and looks at her up & down*

L.C: Don't "Hey" me.

Me: Whatever. Am I going to the unit again ?

L.C: Damn Right. Let's go. *handcuffs him to the front*

Me: *gets all up from behind her and grinds in her alittle)

L.C: *pushes him away* What's done is done. Get out of here with all of that *voice gets low* We don't do that no more.

Me: *sighs* Why not ? You didn't complain before. In fact the only whining you did was when -

L.C: SH ! Let's just get to the Unit alright ? Besides theirs nothing between us anymore.

Me: *Rolls eyes and gets into the car and drive to the airport*

~Prince's pov~

Me: (in the car in the back seat) Damn I swear I thought I was gonna get laid. Is this y'all way of catching us now ?

Girl: Yup & it's very rare to find a guy prostitute. Which way do you roll ? Do you like Girls or do you like boys ?

Me: Do I look gay to you my nigga ? I fuck girls. Use em & lose em right ?

Girl: *gags* Well we have a special place for people like you. It's called James Unit juvenile Center. Ever heard of that ?

Me: *eyes widen* Your not serious.

Girl: Oh but I am. I work there. Next time you might wanna scope out the car & look for the undercover cop lights instead of the girl & look for which one got the bigger titties.

Me: ..... Your titties are big though.

Girl: *sighs* Shut up okay ? We're here anyways so you might wanna put a lock on that mouth of yours.

Me: *Rolls eyes* Whatever but *Grins*

Guy: *looks through rear view mirror* Why you cheesing ?

Me: Um you do realize there girls at this Unit Right ?

Girl: Listen don't get any ideas because A) I don't think the girls their are the kind who wanna have sex in a Detention Center. B) There are cameras everywhere. C) I don't think a girl will want to fuck infront of cops & cameras D) The more you fuck the longer your time is.

Me: I don't mind's an audience. *winks* It's just the time that will get to me.

~Ray Ray's pov~

Me: Okay out with it .. how much time do I have ?   *scratches head*

Cop: Well for junkies about 4 years. For pimps 2 years. For both 6 years. But for youngens like you with all of the above Maybe 3 or 2 years.

Me: *smiles* Oh ight not that bad.

Cop: But you have to go to rehab. court order.

Me: WHAT !?! I don't need no damn rehab ! I'm good.

Cop: Your on heroin, aren't you ? And some other drugs I can see. Yea your definitely going to need rehab. You'll thank us later.

Me: *twitches eye*

Cop: And what Better place to do that than James Unit ?

Me: What ? HELL NAW ! *Tries to open door but it's locked*

Cop: Can't get out.

Me: I see that. Ugh really ? Can't you just shoot me ?

Cop: Nope then that would be murder.

~Roc's Pov~

Me: I'MA GET YOU TAMMY ! JUST WAIT ! JUST FUCKING WAIT !

Cops: *Dragging him away to the car*

Me: *moving around* Let me go ! I did nothing wrong !

Cops: You were beating her senseless ! What do you mean nothing wrong !

Me: *holds tears back* *low voice* I want her though.

Cop: What was that ?

Me: *Looks up angry* I want her !

Cop: You mentally unstable, aren't you ?

Me: You know nothing about me.

Cop: We know you HAVE raped before, you HAVE attempted murder, and you ARE abusive.

Me: *crying* I don't know w-

Cop: Were taking you to James Unit.

Me: *sighs* Again ?

Cop: You Better believe it.