Chapter 31

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Shay Pov

Ever since Chris nem left. It felt like I've been in hell trynna get Mel to calm down and it only been 3 mins....Anyways me,Bre, April and Mel is in the living room watching Tv.All of sudden August music video "Numb" came on..

Mel:"MWOMMY I WANT DWADDYY "He yelled starting to cry

I looked at him and picked him up.After a few minutes of rocking him He fell asleep. When I put him to bed I felt my phone vibrate in my pants.I looked at it to see coach texted me....

Coach🏀 ✈:"Shaylee you have practice tonight at 7 and we have a game Saturday in Chicago the flight is tommorw at 5 pm be there"

I signed thinking about the game When I have problems at home.All this shit in my head is just causing alot of stress.I went back downstairs to see Bre red af and April sitting in the recliner mad..When I was about to go by April the door bell rung.I went opened it to see ..

August Pov

So now me and my Nigga Chris in this confession room or whatever the fuck it is.Tbh I been here before it ain't shit and I aint scared cause I ain't even kill the hoe.And that shit happened months ago.But if I do imma just spend my birthday in jail with my Nigga Chris ....

Detective:"So Mr.Alsina imma keep it G witchu.If you give me what I need I'll give you what you need. And I need you to tell me what happened between yourself and Ms.Jones"He said rolling up his sleeves

Me:"1 I always keep it G and 2nd I ain't gotta TELL you shit.Ya heard me "

Chris:"Common man this ain't the time to be smart.Nigga we ain't 16 nomoe"

Detective:"You betta listen to Chris this ain't the lil boy jail this the real shit"

Me:"I betta not do shit and this jail ain't shit compared to New Orleans jail ,Nigga."I said mugging him.. I ain't scared of this nigga

Detective:"You think you bout i--

Me:"Ion think Nigga.. I know for a fact I'm bout it"I said clenching my jaws

Chris:"Chill man "

Detective:"You know what fuck trynna be nice now Mr.Alsina now tell me what the fuck happened between you and Mrs.Jones"

Me:"You mad, cause I think you is "I said aggravated

Detective:"Nah just aggrevated ass fuck"

Me:"(laughs) Aight aight cause I am too ..Anyways the bitch y'all claimed I killed shot my son .So I gave her what she asked fa. A ass whooping and she lucky Shay ain't get a whole of her ass"I said As my Right leg started shaking signaling I'm getting mad

Detective:"Oh shit I forgot you is Shaylee baby daddy.Off subject but man you lucky AF"

Me:"Tell me some shit I don't know"I said smirking thinking about last night

Detective:"My daughter is a huge fan of Shay B--

Me:"Wait you have a kid"

Detective:"Yeah but that's non of your busine--

Me:"Hol up can I say what's on my mind real quick"

Detective:"IG"

Me:"So if someone shot your daughter wouldn't you be mad ass fuck an ready to fuck somebody up"I asked truthfully

Detective:"Hell yeah that's my baby girl"

Me:"Well that's what I did over my son cause if you fuck with my son I will kill yo ass.Then send yo ass in pieces ina box to yo family..But I just didn't kill her cause she a female"

Detective:"I think I know where you going with this"He said smirking a lil bit

Me:"I bet you do so wassup why the fuck I'm still in handcuffs and sitting on this hard ass chair"I said moving my ass trynna get comfortable

Detective:"I'll see if I can work something out cause I understand your situation"

Me:"Aight cool"

??:"I know you not just go let him go like that"

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