Sex & Situationships

Part 8

The jail was packed, and it took forever to get booked and processed. I was charged with aggravated battery with a deadly weapon and home invasion. I sat in the holding cell thinking damn I should've just stayed with Jaron ass and let them have that. I was so mad I didn't think about the penalties of my actions. I just reacted off impulse. I still felt satisfaction in handling Lacey's ass though. The disrespect had gone too far. I needed my phone call, I needed to get out of this bitch ASAP. On a 20,000-dollar bond who the fuck is going to come get me. Maybe I should call Haze or call my sisters maybe they can put some coins with the grand I got in my savings and help a bitch out. I looked out my cell and saw this chick I knew from High School, trying to walk around all tuff because she had some power working as a corrections officer. "TEQUILA!" I called her by her first name. She turned around and looked at me like I was a stranger. But I wasn't trying make her remember who I was I just wanted my phone call. "Can I get my phone call please?" "In a minute" she responded nonchalantly. After waiting another 20 min she came back and escorted me out so I can use the phone. I called everybody I could think of and came up with another 500 from friends and family. Now I was out of options and was still down 500. "Fuck it, I'm about to call his ass." I said to myself referring to Haze. Only when I started dialing the number, I called Jaron.

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"I ain't mad at my dawg cause you a slut because I told him if you ever tried him gone and beat them guts. Poke and get throat till you bust yo nut and come back and tell me what's up" Mr..Dollaz music was blaring through the speakers as I headed to collect from one of my stash houses. "These boys better have my money." I thought as I neared my exit. My music was cut off by the sound of my phone ringing. I answered without hesitation. "You have a collect call from......Shawn. Press 3 if you would like to accept the charges." What the Fuck? Why is Shawn in jail?" I was thrown totally off guard as I was focusing on my phone to look up and realize I had passed my exit. I answered immediately. "Shawn!" I called through the receiver before she even spoke. "I need help, if you don't want to, I understand. I just didn't have nobody else to call." Shawn said through tears. "How much Shawn?" I wanted to ask so many questions but now was not the time. All I could think of was getting her out of there. This woman was bringing the bitch out of me for real. "Only 500 my friends going to give me 500 and I have a grand in savings. My bond is 20,000 I need 2,000." I just hung up. I didn't need to hear anymore because after I hit up this stash house, I'm grabbing my sister and heading to the bail bonds. It didn't matter how much it cost I was coming full speed. I jumped on the phone with my lawyer. To make sure she was on standby, because I wasn't sure what the charges were but with a 20,000-dollar bond I'm sure she needed one. This girl is going to have to start talking and fast. I got too much shit under my nails to be mixed up in somebody else illegal shit. I love her I do it may be too soon but whatever you can't put a time limit on love. Sometimes you just know. I just need to get into these skeletons she's hiding before I go all in.