𝘯𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘢 | 𝙹𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚕 𝙹𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚎

9

Jaylah

-2 days before the break out-

It was Monday and We were breaking Jahaan out on Wednesday. Jahaan knew what day we were coming and I told him to prepare. I called but I didn't say much, not enough to get him in trouble or anybody up his ass at least.My mind was everywhere. Brianna's words stuck with me the most though.

Why and how did she think that?

I was laying down staring at the ceiling when a text came through. I grabbed my phone and unlocked my phone to see the text

Unknown: Don't do it.

Before I could pick up my phone and respond another text came through.

Unknown: he ain't going nowhere.

I screenshotted the text and sent it to bri earning me a FaceTime call.

She answered and made a very sour face. "Girl who in the FUCK is that!"

"I have no idea. I haven't given any new people my
Number" I sighed and sat up.

" Call em and see if they answer" she rubbed the tip of her nose.

"Gotchu." I hung and clicked the number putting it on speaker.

Surprisingly, they answered.

"Alright now you listen to me and you listen good." I heard through the speaker. "If I catch you or any of your little friends in my prison doing some stupid shit I'll make sure you don't live to see another fuckin day! You hear me girl?" The voice spat through the phone. I knew exactly who it was, that stupid ass officer who was bein rough with me the last time I went to see Jahaan.

"I don't know-"

"You know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about. Tell your little boyfriend every one around him there to be his friend." After that he hung up. I wasted no time calling bri back.

"Yo it was a fucking officer from Attica. I don't know how he got my number but he told me that we'd better not try no dumb shit in the jail. I don't know what or how the fuck he knows but he does" I rubbed my temples.

"Who the fuck jahaan be talking to in there!?" I heard irritation oozing from her voice.

"Girl I don't know but I know he ain't that damn stupid to be running his mouth about this shit."
Bri shook her head and sighed. "Ima hit up kel and deja, let me know to keep they eyes open. I'll hit you later" she hung up.

Jahaan

Me ,Devon and Hendrix were in common watching a music video. It was Waterfalls by tlc and Hendrix thought he was left eye for some odd reason. My sides hurt from laughing so much.

"Bro please sit the fuck down" I held my sides. Our "fun" was quickly interrupted when I noticed Keaton walking toward us. I'd learned his name from davon, he had been watching us rather closely and I didn't get why. All three of us watched as we walked over and he didn't look to happy today. He specifically stopped directly in front of me and crossed his arms.

Here we go again

"You think you're slick huh you black motherfucker" his face was red and he was breathing heavily.

"Woah woah" Hendrix said while him and davon stood up with me right behind them. "Watch yo fucking mouth man, how many times I gotta tell you that?" I walked closer to him. "Calls are recorded you fucking dummy" At this point I felt his hot ass breath on my forehead. I realized he was talking about the day Jaylah called me and hinted at the breakout. She never said anything that really gave it away, so his ass was just looking for trouble and didn't even have evidence.

"I got people watching you. I know what you talk about" he stared at me with much hate. I sighed and sat down and waved for Hendrix and Davon to come and sit back down. "He ain't on shit. Don't want nothing, just bored" they shrugged and sat back in their chairs. I looked back to him and he was smirking. "Ask your girl, she'll tell you"

I launched at him but was quickly held back by Hendrix and Davon.

"It ain't worth it man" Hendrix tried to calm me but I was sick of his shit.

"When I catch you I'm gon fuck you up." I spit at him and went to sit back in my seat. He looked at me up and down and walked away.

did he really know what was about to happen or was he just fucking with me? How the fuck would he even get the idea?

I sat contemplating and calming myself down over the previous conversation. It was only one other person who knew about what was going to happen, and that was locks.

he snitched on me?
Nigga couldn't pull it off so he wants to see me suffer?
I can't let him fuck this up for me.

Davon and Hendrix still don't  know what the hell goin on and I don't know if I want to tell them or not.

While trying to gather my thoughts in my head, as if on cue, Locks walked in common with his book and sat down, never breaking eye contact with me. I sighed and rubbed my temples.

I don't know what I've gotten myself into.