Josh POV
I sat waiting for them to bring Charity to the visitation room. It's been 3 months since she's been in here and I was getting more and more worried as the days passed. I was taken out of deep thought seeing the guard bring her in, her stomach had grown a lot and you could tell this pregnancy was exhausting her, and you know, being in jail. I stood up and quickly hugged her before the guards said something. Looking into her face I could tell she was no longer the same Charity I once knew.
"Babe? How you doing in here?" I asked
She shrugged poking out her bottom lip and looking down
"Better... I guess" She mumbled
"They treating you okay in here? Has anybody tried to hurt you?" I asked reaching for her hand before the guard knocked on the window telling me no touching allowed
"Yeah a couple bitches tried to press up on me cause you know... fresh meat. But I held my own and my cellmate is pretty cool so she had me sometimes" She said still looking down.
"Cee, look at me" I said
She stared at me and I noticed a huge scar on her face right under her eye, it looked like it had stitches in it.
"What the fuck happened to you Charity?!" I yelled standing up throwing the chair behind me
The guards rushed in, "HEY! Calm the fuck down! Or this visit is over!" He yelled pointing his finger at me.
"Sir yes sir" I said sarcastically holding up my arms in surrender. I began pacing the room, at this point I was livid. Not only is she fighting while she's pregnant, she's facing near death experiences it looked like someone was trying to stab her eye out.
"Charity, baby please tell me what happened to you" I said trying to calm myself down
"Josh it's nothing, I handled it-"
"-what the fuck do you mean you handled it?! What? You killed somebody?"
"Fuck no! I did what the fuck I had to do to fucking survive! You don't know what it's like in here! I'm all alone, and I can handle bitches but now I'm with child I'm not just protecting myself I'm protecting her! And I'm scared and you freaking out is not gonna fucking help me!" She yelled sobbing.
"Charity I- baby I'm sorry, it's just I'm scared too and I just want you home, with me, both of y'all" I said nodding towards her belly
She laughed and wiped her tears "I know I miss you so much. We haven't even got to go on a real date yet" She said rolling her eyes making me laugh
"Soon baby, soon" I said
"How's Key and the girls?" She asked
"Um- the girls are doing a lot better, they're back in school and they seem more happy. I try to check on them once in a while" I said
"And Kierra?" She asked again
"Well, she's better. A lot better actually, she probably wanted to tell you this herself but, she's planning to go to Clark Atlanta next semester she's really excited about it" I answered
"Good, she needs to get the fuck out of here. Can you do me a favor? Tell her I love her and I'm not mad at her for never visiting I get it's not easy, tell her to have fun at Clark and don't ever let them bitches out there play her for a fool. Tell the girls I love them too" She said smiling
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A Different Kind Of Love
General FictionKierra Washington is 17 and a senior in high school, she has a beautiful successful mother a handsome successful father that loves her mother to death and two very intelligent sisters. Her life seems to be perfect from the outside looking in, but no...