Book One.
Somehow, someway everyone is connected together. Your dealing with love, drama, reality, and plenty of different, massive mindsets. August, Ron, Bandzey, Moni, etc have many "demons" and "angels" that surround them on a daily basis. Ever...
Niggas threw my shit in the cell like it wasn't nothing .
"They grimey folk"
"Hell yeah , pick it up for me woe"
My cellmate Josh picked up the envelope and handed it to me . I was on the top bunk so I wasn't about to get down to get it .
"Thanks bruh"
He nodded at me and continued to do whatever he did down there . I looked at the envelope and it read Moni's name . I smiled just thinking about what she possibly could have sent me . I ripped it open careful not to rip anything that I ain't suppose to . I pulled out pictures . They aren't just some "pictures" either .
I mean shawty was looking bad . Shit I'm trying to escape prison for that pussy . Nah forreal she got a nigga shook honestly . Believe me when I say I done had my fair share of broads , but Moni ain't no broad. Ma got it together . Body banging , dope personality , bright future . She every man dreams . Only thing holding this shit back is me being incarserated in this shit hole .
I want her to be happy of course , so if she find somebody else while I'm locked away in this bitch I can't even get mad . Even though , I only want her to myself .
"Nigga what got you so mezmorized?"
This nigga a goofy .
"Shit nothing"
He ain't about to be trying to sneak pictures of my lady . These for me to jack off and adore only the hell .
"Yea ight"
I looked back down at the pictures licking my lips . I find it ironic how I got this shit on Thanksgiving . I'm very much thankful for her . She sent these out on her birthday and day of departure too , that's love. You was thinking about me on some important ass days show alot.
I'm hoping she got my letter I sent out to her . I'm also hoping she write back .
_____________________________ Moni Pov
I been out here in Atlanta for three days now . I already miss gang . Everybody texted in the group chat this morning saying what they was thankful for since it was Thanksgiving . Of course everybody said how they was thankful for each other and those who are locked up or dead . I had just got finished getting ready for today . I had an interview .
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The interview was at Footlocker . I've always wanted to work there . I mean it seemed like a cool ass job because I live for shoes . I could never get hired because I wasn't 18 yet . Now that I am , I got myself an interview . I got a little time to spare before I head out though . I put me two toaster shroodles in the toaster and waited around it for it to get done . I ain't taking no chances of that shit burning down . The apartment that Krystal and I shared was nice . Daddy Bone picked it out and he's paying 3 months rent , then leaving it up to us like we asked .
