JailBird

2.) "Oh God Stop!"

JaNaye Simone Winters

It's been a week since I started my job, and I was enjoying it.

My co-workers were males, but they were cool nonetheless.

I started my day off like any other; starting my morning routine.

After finishing that, I called my mom.

"Morning, Ma." I answered the call.

"Good Morning Baby. How was your first week of work." She asked.

"It was okay. Turns out I have to gaurd the males, not the females." I explained.

"Are you okay with it?" She asked.

"Yea. They placed me on a hall were everyone is cool calm and collect." I told her.

"That's good. You know your father has a doctor's appointment Thursday." She informed.

"No I didn't know. What's going on?" I asked.

"We don't know yet just keep him in your prayers." She spoke.

"Yes maam. How has Kel been?" I questioned.

"Still out in the streets. Jordyn says she saw him with some 2 dollar hoe. That boy know I raised him better than to cheat on her." She mumbled.

"Yea. I'ma call him today when I get off." I let her know.

"Good because I don't wanna have to knock some sense into him." We both giggled.

"Mama ima call you back after work. I have to get on the road." I breathed.

"Okay baby. Love you." She spoke.

"Love you to Ma." I responded.

"Be safe." She replied.

"You too." I said as I hung.

I then went to my truck and buckled up.

Soon after I pulled off heading to work.

♡

Once I made it to work I got set up in my corner.

I finished reading my book yesterday so today I was playing Candy Crush.

It was an old peoples game but time consuming nonetheless so why not.

"Winters. We bout to get Alsina out of the solitary confinement, so be at your post hands on gun, just in case." Hamilton said and I nodded.

Moments later, he came around the corner with a tall lightskin dude that looked mean as hell.

When they walked past me I gripped my gun harder as he eyed me.

Once he was in his cell. I let out a breath and let the gun go.

The whole time he was watching me.

He was a scary man, tattoos on his side burnes, some also filled both his arms.

He saw me looking him over so he mugged me.

I quickly looked away. I was terrified of him and I was the one with the gun.

I tried my hardest to go back to playing my game again but every time I scanned the room. He was staring at me.

I finally built the courage to say something after years of him staring.

"Is there something on my face?" I asked.

He looked around for a moment surprised I say something to him.

"Yea. You. Your staring pretty hard sir." I said kinda forgetting that I have the authority.

"Nawl." He answered angrily.

I kinda wanted him to say more but that didn't happen.

He kept staring at me tho.

"You do know that it is rude to stare at people?" I questioned becoming a little annoyed.

"Okay and." He rumbled.

"You know what. Nevermind." I rolled my eyes and focused on Candy Crush.

After about and hours or so. I scanned the room and he had sat on his bed reading the bible.

It was good to know that he wanted to be closer to god.

Since he wasn't paying attention, I took the time to scan him over.

His hair dreaded but looked like it needed to be retwisted.

His face looked kinda slim which meant either he did drugs or was in here for a good lil minute.

His arms weren't that buff but he wasn't extremely skinny either.

"Ya do know it's rude ta stare at people?" He said without looking up from his book.

I was scared how did he know that I was looking.

"Yea. You. Ya staring pretty hard maam." He reversed my words.

"Don't worry about where I'm looking. You just worry about reading." I told him as i rolled my eyes.

He put the book down and stared at me so I stared at him back.

This was so petty. My eyes were getting tired and he looked unbothered.

"Oh God Stop!" I semi yelled.

"Stop staring at me. Don't you have better things to do?" I asked.

He just rolled his eyes and continued reading.

Alsina

I didn't plan on comin' hea but afta my brudda died, I jus' gave up.

I'm in, for killin' the murderer. If ya ask meh I should have gotten a reward for gettin' that nigga.

My sentence was for 15 years, but I had only been hea for 1 1/2.

Ion know who shawty is coming in hea thinkin' she can handle dese niggas but she gotta notha' thang comin'.

She looked soft as hell and I was gonna break ha in.

She was a gorgeous lady but pussy was da last thang on my mind.

So soldier down nea' better chill out for the rest 14 years.

Outside the jail, I had my mama and nieces waiting on me.

Alla hoes I had befoe comin' hea' ducked on me.

So now in just rottin' in dis bitch.

And since I wasn't going anywhea' no time soon, I decided to fuck wit ha.

"Aye. Ms. Lady." I called out to ha.

She looked at me and rolled her eyes.

"I'm not your miss lady. My name is officer Winters to you." She tried to be hard.

"Aight. Officer Winta's, when you gone lemme get some?" I asked with a devilishy smirk.

"Get what?" She tried to play confused.

"Somma dhet wet." I said as I looked at her cookie.

"You disgusting little prick. I should have you sent back to solitary confinement." She mumbled.

"Plz do so I can go beat my shit to your pretty li face." The whole hall busted out laughin'.

Then hea comes Hamilton bitch ass.

"What's going on here?" He asked.

"Nothing, Hamilton. I have it under control." She answered.

He glared at me and then walked off.

I winked at ha and then layed down.

A/N

☆August's foul mouth????