Chapter 21

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I jumped out my sleep because I felt like I was drowning. I opened my eyes and Ashanti and three other bitches was standing on me. Ashanti punched me in my face so hard. I tried to get up, but she was punching me and the other three girls was holding me down. I fell to the floor pulling her down with me. I was bleeding from my mouth and nose. I was finally able to stand to my feet and started punching her in her shit fighting her. All the commotion woke up Bianca. She jumped to her feet.

Yeroooooo.!!! She yelled loud as fuck as she started fighting the other bitches that was holding me back. Kayla and Shi'era came running out the back from the other parts of the dorms and we was fitting. I started to bang Ashanti head against the bed frame.

A bunch of CO's came running in with made trying to break us up, but this was a big brawl. I finally was pulled off of her and I spit on her. I was thrown to the ground like a wild animal and hand cuffed from my hands to my feet. I was dragged into a dark concrete room and the door slammed on me while I was still cuffed. I was screaming out in pain because them officers was beating the hell out of me to get me off of her.

I layed on the cold ground in pain. I had blood all over me and my body was aching so bad. I might just kill this bitch yo.!

It seems like it took forever for the guards to come and uncuff me. I was pulled up and taken to medical. I had a black eye and a busted lip. I was going to solidarity after this because I broke Ashantis Jaw in three places and gave her a concussion from banging her head on the bed post.

I also was gonna be on a loss of packages, loss of visits, loss of phone time, and loss of commissary, I was only allowed out my cell for 1 hour a day. I was extra pissed now. This jail Shit was really breaking me. And not being able to see Nova this weekend was gonna kill me. That's the only thing that got me through this shit and I let a bitch take that all from me.

I felt like a complete failure of a mother.

And this loss of everything was gonna be for a month. I was gonna go crazy in this cell alone.

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