The Come Up ( On Hold )

Chapter Three.

^Treylon^

Trey's POV.

I wake up to my phone buzzing a bunch of times. I finally decide to look at my phone after like the one I hundredth ring.

When I turn over to look at my phone. I see thirty iMessage from Fasean.

What the actual fuck is so important? Then I realize what he needed me for..

No way this nigga wants me to bail him out. The people who owned the house we broke into came home and called the cops.

I can't help but laugh at this nigga.

This nigga so dumb I swear to god. I reply to his thirty texts letting him now I'm on the way.

I throw on a sweater and my nike joggers. I look for my keys and tell my mom I'm headed out.
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Twenty minutes later I'm at the jail. When I walk in I see a lot of badges and uniforms. The only thing I can smell is coffee.

When I look to the left I can see a bunch of drug dealer, gang bangers, and crackheads in a over night cell.

I guess they waiting for their one calls too.

I walk to the front desk. "I'm here to bail out Fasean Gibson."

The lady looks mean and stamps a paper not even looking at me. "The bail is fifty dollars."

Damn. Fifty?

"Here ma'am." I say all confused. I don't know how this shit works. 

She laughs at me and hands me a bunch of papers to fill out.

I finally finish filling out all these damn papers and hand it to her with the money.

She walks to the back and out comes Fasean. He looks at me all graceful.

I look at him with a straight face. I feel disappointed in him like I'm his fucking parent.

As we're walking out I look once more at the overnight cell to see the girls from last night. They look nuts. I shake my head and keep walking.

I walk out and get in my car. Fasean follows me into the car.

"You really still mad at me?" He looks at me with sorrow.

I don't respond and turn on the ignition.

Fifthnteen minutes later of the most awkward and quiet ride, I get to his house and he hops out. "Thanks man, I really owe you."

I look up at him with a look on my face that tells him it's all good without actually saying anything.

He nods and starts to walk to his house and then turns around.

Looking all funny. "Soooo, there's a party tonight."

I roll my eyes so that I'm not look at him anymore.

He continues. "I hurd Jalya gonna be there."

I freeze when he catches me in surprise by her name.
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Jalya POV.

I hear screaming and run into Cheyanne's room. When I get there I see her standing in her huge closet.

I roll my eyes when I walk in.

"I don't have anything to wear tonight!" She says paranoid.

I look at her in disbelief. "My girl. You got all these damn clothes and you can't find nothing?"