F I F T Y - S E V E N

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{ Michael }

The police finally caught me. Been waiting for they ass to catch me. In my heart, It felt broken. I thought Harlow was the one. I thought she was gone ride for me but I guess not. She did said I was  an abuser. I never saw myself as that. I just wanted to be the dominant one in the relationship. I don't like when females tell me what to do.

"Michael. You have a visitor"the cop said. I got up from my bunk bed and walk to the cell bars. He open it up telling me to walk in front of him. I walk in front of him looking at the other cells. Some were men who were old and others was young.

I walk inside the visitation room looking for who wanted to see me. I saw cookie smiling at me. I walked up to her and sat down in front of her.

"What is it?"I ask.

"Just wanted to tell you that the police can't do anything to you yet cause they don't have any evidence that you killed Cherie"cookie said.

"And they won't find anything"I said. "Seen Harlow and the baby"

"No"cookie said. "I'm working on getting you a lawyer"

"Get me a good one"I said. "Not some fucker who won't do shit for me"

"I got you baby"cookie said.

"And another thing"

"What?"she smiled.

"I need you to check on my other baby. Her name Brianna"I said.

"You have another one?"cookie ask.

"She was for my brother but they took a DNA test and find out that it was mines"I said.

Cookie looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Fine. I'll do it"she said. "But you own me"

"I definitely will"I smirked.

"Visitation is over with"the cop said.

Cookie sigh heavily. "I'll see you soon"she got up from her seat. I got up as well and walked back to my cell. Court day need to hurry up.

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