Chapter 18: Freedom To Hell (Final chapter)

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Okay before I start... This is the last chap of this book. My aunt is sick and dying slowly... I've got a lot on my mind so I might have to stretch the chap. Thanks everyone who's been riding with me since the beginning, all thee readers I've already mentioned it ..

GO READ MY GOTDAMN NEW BOOK "SPRING FLING". ONCE I REACH ENOUGH READS ILL POST CHAP 1-3 promise to G. <3

I dedicate this chapter to a guy I once loved and still do, he made me realize a lot and Anae is about to do the same thing!

(CMH <3)

Chapter 18: Freedom to hell

TY POV

I woke up to bright ass lights all in my face.

"Tywain Singleton, your free to go."

It's been 2 years, I was sentenced 5. I've been so good and haven't gotten In any trouble they cut my time and today was the day I was a free nigga"

I hopped out that bed grabbed my dick and stuck my middle finger at my cell members.

"Fuck yal I'm free!"

The lady at the gate smirked at me but she know she want me.

Once I got out there was a bus just pulling up I had enough money

To get me to Bellawood heights Where my side hoe abrisha lived.

"Bae I need a glock to bust this bitch ass, and some money." I said rubbing her thigh to sweet'n her up.

She smirked at me and went in her purse.

Ma bitch handed me a .45 caliber and 1,000 dollars in a rubble band.

I smiled and laid her ass down. I haven't had any pussy in 2 years, I was about to beat that shit up. fuck a condom.

After I nutted all on that bitch face, I took her keys to her gray Nissan Altima. she tried to get em back so I punched that bitch in the forehead, knocked her out cold.

I took something's I needed and sped off in her car.

I typed in the address of the rehab on the gps and I plugged her phone up bumping to some Lil boosie.

This was a long as ride so my smart ass stole her black card and her wallet.

I stopped at a mini market and racked up on snacks. a nigga missed normal ass food.

Once I hopped back in the car I remembered the chick who worked at the desk of the rehab number.

I called her up.

"Hello?"

"Aye it's TY I mean, Tywain. remember u gave me your number back when I was locked up?"

"Ohh yeah, hey darling." she kept on talking to told her I was omw up

To the rehab to pay my "friend" a visit and I wanted to see her.

My ass did a lot of plotting and scheming for this murder I was going to get away with.

It was around 10:45pm by the time I got to Connecticut, so I just got a hotel room.

Tomorrow was Neisha's forever last breath.

Anae POV

It has been two years my baby was free from that crazy place a lot quicker than I thought. They gave him 6 months but lowered it to 4 in a half.

It's been 2 years since I met Dice. We have gotten closer but i don't want to leave Brandyn. Me and Brandyn now go to full sail in Florida together and I'm loving every moment so far.

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