BabyGirl. {Slow Updates}

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Ken on the left, Kemonte on the right..

Ken.

"Man this shit nasty." One of the boys in prison said.

He's referring to the food here, and he right this shit is gross.

"Aye Ken." Kemonte said.

Kemonte is my homie, me and him went down over some shit we didn't have shit to do with. The police threaten Monte if he didn't say what I did he's doing time with me, and he didn't say shit. Real brothers. We don't snitch on each other. No matter what.

We getting out the same day, October 25 2027. And the first thing we're going to do is find out who snitched and blow their mf'n head off. But it's October 26, 2015 we been in here since October 11, 2012. It's something about October..

Me and Kemonte been knowing each other since we was five, and us being in different sets didn't mean shit. Kemonte a Crip and I'm Piru, 1831 baybeh. Being in gangs runs in the family, my great grandfather was a Crip, my grandfather was GD, my pops is a Blood, and my momma was a Crip.

Yeah, I was thinking the same thing too. How did a Blood and a Crip make me? man I don't even know.

But they've been married for six years now.

"Wessuh." I said to him.

"Only twelve more years." He said, grinning.

"Hell yeah." I said, rubbing my hands together.

"I've been itching to catch me a body." he said, smirking.

"You? Man I can't wait."

"Just twelve more man.. twelve more." Monte smiled.

I laugh "Man hell yeah."

"I'm surprise you didn't hit one of these faggot ass niggas, remember when we first got here."

"Bruh yeah, he tried me with that fuck shit. I broke that nigga jaw the same night."

"Oh shit you shol did."

When we arrived to Whit County Jail some random gay ass nigga yelled "Hey big daddy.". I didn't know who he was talking to so I didn't respond back.

But then he said "You with blond tips I know you heard me!". I scrunched my face up and told him "ain with that gay shit.". He laughed like I wasn't dead ass and he then said "you will be." .

I wanted to walk over there to him but my sexy lawyer voice came into my head "don't get into any trouble they will longer your sentence in a heartbeat."

So I didn't say anything to him I just went straight to my ceil. But that night I started asking everybody which ceil he was in. Couple niggas was scared and some was excited. I didn't know why, but I walked in his ceil and started punching him left to right until he started leaking. When he was leaking he couldn't move his jaw, and I was like aw fuck I broke this nigga jaw.

He didn't tell the guard who did it and since then he don't even look my way. I'm not a homophobic I support that shit, but don't try it on me.

Me and Monte continued our conversation talking about unimportant stuff then we went back to our ceil and fell asleep. Until one of them big ass guards bust in our room. We jumped up, I mean mugged him and Monte said "Fuck is you busting up in here like that!'

"Shut the fuck up. Both of y'all getcha shit and make a few phone calls."

"For what?" I said.

"Y'all leaving."

"We have twelve more years left, stop with all that lying shit." Kemonte said, throwing his pillow at the guard.