Prison

Flashback

"I don't know and I honestly don't care." The white man said, as he served food for the person behind me. I grabbed my water angrily, taking breaths to calm myself down. Some people say count to ten to help you calm down, but that shit doesn't work it just makes me more angry.

I took a seat on a random table, starting to eat my unappealing lunch. Once I finished up I placed my tray away and chucked my empty bottle of water in the bin. Just as I went to walk out, I saw Tyga take a seat next to some other people I don't know about. I hesitated but decided to go up to him to ask him about Trey. I stood in front of him which caught attention to them all, they stopped talking and starred at me.

"What happened with Trey?" I asked Ty.

"Why da fuck you care?" He answered, turning his attention back to his food.

"'Cause I do. You know anything or nah?" I asked, making sure I stay calm but these niggas keep testing my patiences.

"Ion know. Apparently he in the shoe." He said sounding upset. Before I could ask anything else he picked up his empty tray pushing past me to chuck his stuff away.

"Watch where you walk for fuck sake." I angrily spoke.

He tuned around going to say something back before two police officers walked up to us. He headed back over to the bin and I headed to the the bathroom. There's more officers out now than earlier, probably from what happened this morning, they don't want to risk it happening again.

After showering, I went back to my cell doing exactly what I was going early. I laid down in my bed but there was too much anger in me to try and sleep and I'm defiantly not feeling having another nightmare today anyway. I decided to have a workout as everyone else seems to do it, I guess it could help with anger. I need as much help as I can get at the moment.

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I'm currently sitting by random oldish criminals eating my dinner. Tyga and his crew sat on the table besides me, he looked at me once but apart from that we haven't talked. People on my table didn't say anything, which helped me hear a bit of Tyga conversation.

"That some bullshit. He living in paradise over in that fucking ghetto, while Trey locked up in the shoe. This shit is ridiculous!" Tyga shouted, slamming his fist down onto the table after which caught the officers attention.

"You just earned your self a warning, next one you'll be visiting your little friend in the shoe." The police officer smirked.

"Well I won't be 'visiting' him though will I, because everyone is in their own room." Tyga smirked back with a smart remark.

"You want to get another warning inmate." The officer said clearly annoyed with Tygas reply back.

Tyga kept quite, taking his stuff and leaving. I finished up then headed back to my cell. I'm not in the mood to even try and talk to anyone today. Once I made it to my cell I stripped into my night wear getting straight back into my bed. I closed my eyes and said a little pray in my mind. I prayed that my momma is ok and things get better in here. I just wish I could see and talk to people on the outside world again, I miss having a normal life. This place fucks with your mind, no lie. I felt a wet liquid run down my check, when did I start crying? I sighed just letting the tears run down my face, it's only me around so who I got to look tough for.

"Chris baby, go upstairs I don't want you to see this." My momma cried as my step dad shouted at her, he forcefully pushed her up against the wall. I started to gently cry, I was worried and scared I didn't know what to do, this always seems to happen when my step dad gets drunk. I ran my little feet up the stairs, jumping onto my bed getting straight under the covers and just prayed everything will be ok.

Hours after my momma was getting beaten again I wanted to go for a toilet but didn't want to go outside in case I get beaten too. I'm only seven years old I don't have enough strength to fight a strong grown man. I started to cry again, loosing the power to keep my pee in I ended up pissing the bed, which just caused me to cry even more than before.

I quickly whipped the tears on my face. Usually I have nightmares but this time I had a flashback to my childhood. I hope my stepdad doesn't go back to my momma while I'm stuck in here, I have no power to protect her in here. I just need to know how she's doing, that's all.
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