I know when you were little girls
You dreamt of being in my world
Don't forget it, don't forget it
Respect that, bow down bitches
I took some time to live my life
But don't think I'm just his little wife
Don't get it twisted, get it twisted
This my shit, bow down bitches
Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches
Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches
L town bishes
L, L town vicious
I'm so crown, bow down bitches❤
Starr POV
I walked to the cafeteria area for lunch. I stood in line and felt a tap on the back of my shoulder. I quickly turned around to the sweet little girl in the cell across from me.
"Honey don't sneak up on nobody like that. That could get you killed." I frowned. We got our food and sat together. It was different cliques of girls in here.
You had your Latino girls in one corner. The white girls was in another one. And the tough black girls sat in the middle.
"What clique you with?" Honey asked me.
"Neither. I work alone." I said looking down at the mess on my plate. Honey just smiled.
"I don't think we would fit in these racist cliques. Besides, we're mixed." She laughed.
The big rough bitch that's in my cell with me walked over to our table.
"Give me your food baby girl." She said rubbing Honey's hair. Honey was about to give her her food until I pulled it away.
"This my bitch." I said referring to Honey. The big bitch gave me a look.
"I'm tired of hearing your name and mouth around here." The girl said. I just stared at her. Waiting to see what she got to say. Honey sat beside me looking so scared.
"All I hear around here is Starr this Starr that. Well it's a new bitch in here now and her name is Jay." The girl said loud enough so everyone could hear her.
"Well Starr can whoop you." Honey's small voice said. Jay looked at her like she was crazy.
"What?! I don't give a fuck about no Starr! I could beat that bitch till her baby come out!" Jay yelled in Honey's face.
Okay now this bitch went too far. Once you start talking about my babies then you messing with yo life. At this point people were gathering around.
"Look here Juwanna Mann. I been trying to avoid your stupid ass comments. But if you talking about my babies you trying to die." I stood up out my seat and got in here face. I felt Honey pulling my arm.
"You pregnant. Sit down." Jay laughed.
"So! That ain't stopping nothing. I killed bitches before while pregnant! You can get the same treatment hoe!" I spit in her face.....literally.
The security guards quickly pulled us both apart from each other. Honey ran to my side.
"Calm down Starr. You could get more time if you hurt her." She whined.
"Fuck this hoe! Send me back to my cell." I told the guards. They grabbed me like I was a criminal and escorted me out the cafeteria.
My family needs me. My friends need me. I don't belong here! Especially for a nigga that ain't dead!
Caleb POV
I sat across on the couch from Robin. She had this crazy look in her eyes. I don't know why I always end up with crazy bitches. I knew I should have wifed that Irish chick I used to take Chemistry class with. She was a fine as girl too. Smart, pretty, funny, man I was just young and dumb. Plus Des playfully ass told the girl I had a STD.
"What's on your mind?" Robin smiled as if she hasn't just put a gun to my head. I'm not gone tell this crazy ass girl I'm thinking about another woman. She might cut my dick off and feed it to our fish.
"You and how foolish I was to ever think about leaving you." I said. She smiled and stood up. She strutted next to me and sat down.
"You really mean that?" She asked.
Hell no!
"Yea baby girl." I smirked. I even leaned in and kissed her cheek.
"I was thinking maybe we should start planning our wedding." She smiled. I looked down at the ring I gave her. That was the biggest mistake of my life. What the fuck was I thinking?!
"Yea baby." I smiled.
"I'm going to go upstairs and put something sexy on. I want to cook for you today and cherish." She smiled. She wrapped her arms around me. I could feel the gun in her side. She quickly ran up stairs.
I got my phone from the pillow cushion where I saw her put it and dialed Des's number.
"Des where the fuck you at?! This bitch is trying to poison me." I panicked.
"Calm down I'm in Boston now. I'm at the police department trying to convince them that Robin got you hostage." She said.
"Hurry up Des. This bitch is crazier than I thought." I said.
"Okay. Okay. Just keep cool with her. We about to get this crazy bitch out the picture." She laughed deviously.
"Aite I'm gone trust you Des." I said while looking at the stairs making sure she wasn't walking down.
"See that's why I can't stand you now. You always think I'm gone screw you over. I got this lil homie." She assured me. I laughed and hung up. I quickly put the phone back and walked into my office. I got my gun from my desk and loaded it. I put it back in as I heard her in the doorway.
"What are you doing?" She asked with suspicious eyes.
"Checking for my papers. We doing a signing tomorrow at the mall." I lied right through my teeth. She studied my face for a second. It was completely silence. Please hurry up Des.
"So do you like my outfit?" She twirled around. She looked great but don't let that fool you. This bitch is still crazy.
"I love it." I said completely honestly.
"Remember, this is what I wore on our first date." She smiled. I wish I would have known she was this way before I proposed to this female version of Jeffrey Dahmer.
"What is that stain on your dress?" I pointed. As she looked down I quickly put the gun in the back of my pants before she looked back up.
"What stain?" She looked up at me.
"Never mind. It was just a wrinkle." I smirked. She walked towards me. Her heels clacking on the hard wood floor.
"Caleb I really hope you appreciate a good woman like me because Desiree nor Starr can give you this." She brushed her body against mines. I leaned back on the wall as she kissed my lips.
I'm gone whoop Des ass whenever she get here! She taking too fucking long.
Des POV
"So officers." I said while strutting around the room as the watched my curves and figure. All of their mouths hung open.
"My friend is in trouble and he needs me." I leaned over in the first cop's face revealing all of my cleavage.
He pulled his shades down slightly and got a good look at them.
"And what's your name again Mrs?" He said never looking me in the face.
"That doesn't matter. All that matters is that I get what I want." I said while stroking his inner thigh. That drove Ray crazy. I always do that to him.
"And who is this friend?" He slightly said as I bit my bottom lip.
"Robin Grey and Caleb Anderson." I said going quickly back to normal.
I knew this whole sexual act would work. These Boston police ain't shit but a bunch of perverts.
"Okay boys! Pack up! We got a case on our hands." The officer shot up out his seat and told the other men. I simply smiled and nodded. I always come through.