* TAY's POV *
Oh hell naw, Ian talk to Mark in a week. Who he talking to or been talking to? See this why ion need no nigga in jail. Ion got time for the sometimingness... Cause... (phone rings)Oh there's my baby
"Hey baby"
I sounded as sad as i could so he'd go along with my story.
"you straight bae? What's up talk to me."
" No Mark! I lost the freaking baby all this stress i just... I don't know.. I'm sorry...
I was cut off by a whole bunch of commotion in the background then followed by the phone being hung up.
*MARK's POV *
Even though ian never meet my jit when Tay told me she lost the baby i felt like i lost my world. My jit was my only motivation to keep going in life to do good. The first person I saw I took off on i had so much pressure inside me dawg. I had done told my officer that so they gave me the rest of the day inside my cell. Dang, i felt bad for stressing my baby out though. I wish i was out there with her. I was thinking about my jit all night. I thought about K, Tay, school... Everything. My world was gone ian have nothing to live for so I took my wrist bit in it for 30 seconds ripping my skin and let go and.......
