Moo sat with his arms folded as he watched the TV, these days he watched a lot of the news. It was the closest thing to having your phone in your hand and information coming to you. He was planning on getting into book very soon as well.
For the most part, Moo stayed to himself. He wasn't looking to be buddy buddy with anybody honestly, and he could hold his own so he didn't have to clique up.
Moo was missing home like crazy. He missed the cleanliness and peace of his own shit, he hated being around people 24/7. But he knew there were consequences for his actions, he couldn't take back what he did—but he did learn from it.
Moo had an odd peace about the situation, he knew this wasn't the end for him—just a part of his story. Growing up he always heard his grandma say all it took was the faith of a mustard seed, and he had that exactly. It didn't have to be today, next month, or even next year but he knew he he'd be going home.
A chair being pulled next to him pulled him out of his thoughts, he slightly looked over to see a familiar face sitting next to him. He sat his elbows on his knees, whilst his head sat on his hands as he watched TV.
"Wassup?" He questioned, "Shit." Moo replied, keeping his eyes on the small television.
"Yo pops just left here." The boy announced, Moo furrowed his eyebrows together. He never saw this man before getting locked up, so how did he know who his father was?
"Who?" Moo questioned.
"Ezra." He answered, "He was well known in here...he bragged on you heavy too." He added.
"That nigga ain't shit to me." Moo replied before getting up and heading to the library, he figured he'd start that reading now.
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Allure rubbed her favorite lip gloss on her lips before throwing the tube in her purse, she grabbed her phone off the charger and skimmed through the notifications on her Lock Screen.
214-775-4508 Are you pregnant?
Allure furrowed her eyebrows as she read the message, she immediately went to cash app and typed the number in—only to find out that it was a text now kinda number. She deleted the message and headed out her room.
It was weird, but Allure figured it was probably one of those random spam messages. She let Maiya know she was on the way and about 20 minutes later she pulled up to Maiya and Ant's house.
She pulled up to see Ant carrying in a big brown box into the house, whilst Maiya stood at the door watching him. It was warming up these days, so Maiya wore a black skims biker short set with a pair of dunks on her feet. She was sporting a middle part bob, one of her signature hair styles.
"Hey." Allure greeted in a sing song voice as she hopped out the car, "Wassup Law." Ant replied, Allure stepped in the house and removed her shoes before going to the kitchen were Maiya was.
