Jasmine hopped off the couch and stood next to me.
He sighed too. "I know. But I gotta tell you sum."
"Tell me." I waited for him to speak again.
"I'm looking at 6 months, at the very least. They tryna charge me with some other shit."
"You gotta be playing." I could've dropped my phone and walked away right then and there. Jasmine was tryna ask what was wrong so I quickly put it on speaker.
"Sad to say that I'm not. I gotta get a good lawyer tho baby. I swear this is not my fault."
"Yatta, how you get caught up!" Jasmine yelled through the phone.
"Chill out, I don't need you yelling at me right now. I'm pissed off too bro." He sounded super irritated.
"Look Yatta, I'll do any and everything I can to help you. Just tell me what I need to do and keep me updated." I spoke.
"I will" He spoke. "I gotta go, I love y'all."
"We love you too." Jas and I both spoke and soon, he hung up.
I stood there still still shocked that this was happening. Everything was just good and boom, we get hit with some bullshit ass news.
"I can't believe this." Jas shook her head as she sat back down. ______________________________
"Free my muhfuckin brother!" Tiggz had posted a video on Instagram with him and the gang.
It's been 1 month since Yatta was locked up for illegal handgun possession. My baby was about to catch two charges though. At first they were charging him with attempted murder, but the judge soon ruled it as self defense since he was shot at first. I thank God for that.
Since he used a gun he didn't have a permit for, he was being sentenced to 6 months and had to pay a fine of $1,000 but I paid it off for him. Today, I was going to the county to visit him for the first time. I haven't been able to before because of some bullshit ass excuse they've been giving me about my visitation form. But now that I've gotten that cleared up, I'll be coming to see my man more often.
Since they had pretty strict dress code rules, I wore a plain black T-shirt and some jeans. They also had a big rule on jewelry, but I think that's for a different kind of visitation. So, I kept on the necklace Yatta gave me.
I tied my hair in a low ponytail as I sat in the parking lot. They asked for me to be at the most, 15 minutes early. I went through all the searches and they allowed me to wear the small necklace. I was so glad when they said I was allowed to bring in my keys and phone.
I took my seat and waited for Yatta to be brought to the little station. I didn't how I was going to react when I saw him. I didn't know whether or not I even wanted to cry right now. I really miss my baby. My heart beat sped up once I saw him being escorted towards me by a security guard. Both of our smiles widened once we saw one another. Once he sat down, the guard took the handcuffs off him and he grabbed the phone.
"Hey." I spoke with my smile wide as shit.
"I miss you." He spoke.
"I miss you too. How are you, you good?" I asked.
"I'm straight, thanks to you." He responded.
"I try to put a good amount of money on your account for you, I don't know if it's enough though." I was unsure if I was even helping out.
"Hell yea it's enough, it's more than enough. On God Mamé, you really helping me get through this. The letters you send me really keeping me sane. Niggas in here stay tryna fuck wit me." He watched me intently as he spoke.
I looked down once I felt my eyes start to water. I really miss his ass and I know this 6 months is about to go by so slow.
"Mamé please don't cry, I can't take it." He watched me.
I raised my head up and wiped the few tears that fell. "I'm sorry."
"Don't worry bout it." He spoke.
He looked behind him and noticed two other guys before turning back to me. "These my Fillmore niggas. Sleep and Zito." He pointed them out in the back and I waved at them.
"I been on your page, all your followers keep commenting and asking when you getting out and to free you." I spoke.
"Word? Flick me up and post it, tell em that I'm good and thanks for the love." He spoke.
I quickly pulled out my phone and took the picture. I didn't want any of the guards complaining about me having it out.
"I really appreciate you coming to see me." He spoke.
"Why wouldn't I?"
"Ion know, maybe you'd be mad or some shit. And you helping out a lot, I really love you."
"I love you too, Yatta. Just please promise me you won't make the same mistake when you get out." I spoke
"I promise I won't, you got my word." He responded. ______________________________
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MrBlueStrips.Yatta: He said he's good y'all & thanks for the love and support 😘. But crack them gates and free Yatta till it's backwards 💛#FreeYatta #FreeZito #FreeSleep -his girl 💍
As soon as I posted it, all of his female fans started commenting heart eyes. I saw that some were under the picture claiming him, knowing damn well he's mine and only mine.
I brushed it off and scrolled through his timeline. KE had liked and commented on the picture then soon reposted it.
Popit4Cork: Free My Brother💪🏾 #FreeYatta Free my Moe Niggas ⛽️🅰️🆖 🖕🏾 the judge & the D.A
I scrolled through his Instagram some more before setting my phone down to start my study session. _______________________________
