(VINNIES POV)
i hear someone banging on my jail cell.
"get up" i open my eyes and look at the dude i put my hands out and say "what the fuck"
"get up" he says again.
i roll my eyes. i put the orange top on, since i slept with my shirt off.
as im walking out the jail cell i remember what kyra said to me last night, she thanked me twice i don't know what for, but she's adorable.
"why are you waking me up so early i thought the ladies go first today?" i question the officer, as i turn around so he can put hand cuffs on me.
"you have a visitor" the officer locks my cell. i stand there waiting for him. why does it take them so long to lock and unlock things, if i would do it i would probably get it done fast.
i'm starting to get angry. i think i need to take my pill today instead of tomorrow, i can tell how the pill is starting to wear off.
i look at the hand cuffs then back up at him with a weird facial expression.
why is someone here so fucking early to see me.
"i thought visiting hours don't start until 9" i assume. "they start at 7:30," he pauses and looks at his watch, "it's 8" he tells me.
i roll me eyes and, look away from him.
he leads me into the visiting room, right when we walk into the room i see him, it's brady.
i turn to the officer, "i don't want to fucking talk to him" i growl at him, "rules are rules" i roll my eyes at the officer, he takes the hand cuffs off me. i walk over and sit in front of brady.
i easy just sits there staring at me he, holding the phone waiting for me to pick it up.
i roll my eyes and, grab the phone, "what the fuck do you want" i ask him.
Brady is the one who got me here, the reason im here, the one who blamed me.
"vinnie, look im sorry" of course those are the first words he blurts out. "yea sure" i roll my eyes.
"i didn't come here to apologize, i came here to give you some news" he stops me. "what news?" i lift an eyebrow confused.
at least he's not here to apologize and try to get our friendship back.
"your grandma, she's sick and she isn't doing to good, my mom is trying to help her, we're doing everything we can" he explains to me.
"what do you mean she's sick?" i get a little worried.
she can't be sick.
"vinnie, she's not going to make it, these are her last days" he explains to me, calmly.
i get heated. he can't do what he did, then come here acting like it never happened, then telling me my grandma is going to pass away.
i stare at him with an angry expression, "and you couldn't tell me sooner?" i try not to seem too worried even though i am.
"im sorry man, and im sorry for everything, listen i was gonna go back i was gonna take the blame i deserved, but all i could think about is what would happened after i turned myself in i couldn't leave me mom" he tells me, i can't believe him, he is unbelievable.
"and because of you i won't see the only family i have left" i slam the phone down.
i get up and walk to the officer waiting for him to put the hand cuffs back on.
