Houston

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This bitch really got me locked up for a bullshit lie. I can't believe she actually told them I hit her. I, now, wish I did. Fuck man.

I was pacing back and forth wishing I could just kill her and move my family the hell away. I had to call my fiancé to come bail me out and I knew this conversation was not going to be good. I could lose my job and everything I have worked hard for.

"What the hell are you doing in jail Houston?" She answered without saying hello.

"Baby, I promise to tell you everything when you come and pick me up. Baby just please come and get me." I said not wanting to say too much.

"Hold on tight, I am on the way." She said and hung up the phone.

"Fuck man." I yelled out and kicked the wall.

"I told you don't marry that damn fruit cake." I wanted to jump out of the window when I heard that voice.

"Aww come the fuck on." I said towards the Heavens.

"Nigga, I told you it was something about her I didn't like." My homeboy Jason said walking up to the bars.

"Man, I don't want to hear this shit. Can you get me out of here or what? Man, I swear I didn't hit that damn girl."

He just stood there laughing. I wanted to reach through the bars and choke the shit out of him.

"Nigga, you and I both know that you didn't hit that psycho. Once I found out that you were in here I had to come and see this shit for myself." He was still laughing.

"Man, I can't believe that this is really happening. Now I gotta pay money to get a lawyer, man this is straight bullshit." I was getting mad all over again.

Once he opened the bars, I went to the front to see Delvyn standing there looking mad but beautiful. I walked up to her and when I felt her arms around my neck, I just sat there and held her.

"Baby, it's ok. Let's get your paperwork and go home." She said.

I just sat there still holding her. She smelled and felt so good. It was like she took all the bullshit away. I finally pulled away and got my summons for court and left out.

"Are you Houston Woodson?" Some white woman walked up to me. I didn't want to say yes because I smelled bullshit.

"Yes, and what do you want with my fiancé? We are trying to leave and don't have time for any drama." Devlyn said with her arms crossed. I looked at this woman and smiled. I knew that she would have my back.

Before I could say anything, the woman looked at me and smiled. She grabbed an envelope and handed it to me.

"You have been served. Have a fucked-up day Mr. Woodson." She turned and hurried away.

I wanted to say something, but I thought against it. I opened the envelope and was pissed all over again.

"Muthafucka." I yelled and grabbed my head. I felt my head pounding.

"What baby, what did you get?" She asked. I couldn't say anything. I just handed her the paper and walked away. I am so tired and sick of this shit. I tried to be the best husband at one point, and the best father and it all seems like it was all for nothing. I am getting tired and I just fucking give up.


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