Chris

“Man dont put yall hands on my girl” I snapped

“We dont want her, we just want you Breezy, Isn’t that what you call yourself” This pig kept saying.

“Just do your fucking job, and get off my dick, Baby call Malcolm and let him know what’s going down, I will be alright just do what I ask” I told my girl as they dragged me out of the house. If looks could kill I would be dead and burried at the way that she was looking at me. I wasn’t tripping on these pigs. I was tripping on Agent Morris. I had been paying him under the table for close to a year and now this pig done turned his back. I knew you couldn’t trust no pig, I should have known better. As I sat in the back of this car while these asses yell racist obscenities, I could only think of the cold look Janet was giving me as they was taking me out. I could only pray that what she said about leaving me was bull shit just to get me out the game. I know she love me. She not gone leave me. She gone hold me down like she been doing. Hell that’s what I was praying. I had to make sure I called Mijo so we could do something about this bitch Morris.

“Look I want to talk to my lawyer Malcom Doyle, until I see him I dont have anything to say to yall” I spoke up when they put me in a room.

“He can’t save your ass now, we got everything, you going down BREEZY”

Everytime they called me by my hood name it made me sick. I wanted to slap the shit out of one of these clowns. I just sat there, I was through talking. I didn’t give a dam what they had, until my lawyer come I’m done. I only had to wait about 3 minutes before he barged in.

“Are you guys seroiously trying to coerce my client to talk without representation”! I was happy as hell to hear Malcolm’s voice.

Oh now they quiet

“Could I have privacy with my client PLEASE! Thank you” He said.

“Alright Chris you got some things going on and I dont know how we are going to approach them but I am going to do my best”.

“You dam right I pay you enough” I snapped. I don’t have time for this shit. “Alright what we looking at Doyle” I asked.

“There is a Agent Morris who claims he has alot of information on you” He said. I wasn’t even ready for him to finish I already knew what was down. “Alright Doyle let me go ahead and get to my cell. I need to call my girl and check on her, just do the best you can and we will get this shit straight I will see you at arraignment” I told him. He looked at me like he couldn’t believe I was shooing him away, but hey it was my time to take care of some things.

The next morning I got up and called Mijo

“Say bro what’s good, man my girl done bellied up on me” that was our code for Morris done bitched out.

“Word, I thought she was as good as the green you were lacing her up with” Mijo said.

“Fuck her bro, we moving on to other things” I told him.

“Already, this shit covered just keep your head up”. Said Mijo

“You already know. One”.

The strange thing is I been tryting to call Janet ass since they hauled me away and she not answering none of my calls. I wasn’t gone let no female stress me out no matter who she was. I loved her and all but Breezy sweats no female.

“Whats good homie” Money stated

“Nothing chilling” Money was a young cat around here he was cool and all, you have to watch everybody when you locked down. I wasnt about to get caught slipping. I didn’t mind entertaining him as long as he didn’t get too close. I was just sitting back waiting on things to happen.

Mijo

“I can’t believe this pussy ass alphabet boy” I fumed to myself.

I quicky dressed in some raggedy bum clothes but kept my Timbalands rocking. I knew Morris schedule as well as he knew Breezy. I already had everything I needed to put this ABC to sleep and I was walking out the door. Parking about six blocks over from the infamous coffee shop and bridge were bums stayed. I quicly grabbed a cart and begin to push. I looked like a bum ass female but sometimes you have to do what you got to do to get the job done. I begin to quiently ask for change when I saw his Chevy pull up. As he was walking out the coffe shop I slowly walked behind his car. Falling into a perfect plan, somebody held some cash out the window. I slowly walked to get it. Walking up to the window I stopped.

“You know you want this money bum bi-” before the pig on the passenger side could get his words out he had already saw the Mack and I let it rip. Killing them both on site. Turning around I begin pushing my cart as the five dollar bill floated to the ground. Leaving the cart and shedding the clothing until I reached my car and burned out. Checkmate

Robyn

“Girl I need you to get me in” I told Mel.

“What’s up” she said.

“Dollar from State have him plugg me in with Breezy” I told her

“Oh yeah I can do that”

Dollar was one of the best snitches you can come up off of in the system and he was my perfect way in to get Breezy. Okay Robyn plan B let’s get it. I smiled to myself

Chris

“Your honor they have absolutely nothing that sticks on my client its all circumstantial”. Malcolm spoke.

“Of course bacause the agent working the case was found dead two days ago” The D.A stated. Inside I was so fucking proud of Mijo. My nigga was a fucking beast and I’m proud he on my team.

“Well that has nothing to do with my client, of course you know he was here incarcerated” Malcom stated. They were going back and fourth and honestly it was getting on my nerves. I was ready to hear you are free to go, but being that I was guilty as sin I sat back and waited for them to finish.

“Mr. Brown you are sentenced to 9 months in the county jail” In the iside I was estatic but my mouth said “Are yall serious, I didn’t even do anything but thats’s cool”.

“Chris this is not that bad you will be out before you know it” Malcolm said.

“ I know thanks Doyle” I told him as we begin to proceed to the back so I could go back to my cell.

 Nine months wan’t shit I could do that on my head. Now all I have to do is let Janet know. Of course she can holdout for nine months. When I got back to housing to call her all of her numbers was disconnected. “What the fuck” I said aloud. I just went back to my cell and chilled. I wasn’t about to let Janet get to me.

When I woke the next morning Dollar let me know they were calling for mail. I was happy as hell to get a letter from Janet but I just gave a lil head nod like it wasn’t shit. I went in my cell open it up and it read

 My Dear Christpher,
You know I love you more than anything in this world, but this is not the life that I want to lead. Running back and fourth to prisons. Chasing behind you and these streets. I thought you were going places, you are the smartest person I know. The only place you going is to hell and you trying to take me with you. I have had your back for six long years. Six years of worrying,and crying. No more trips to the mailbox, and back and fourth in waiting rooms. I wish you the best. I will always love you.
  Love always Janet

I have never hit at a female but at that point I wanted to kick her ass. She was every bitch and hoe I could think of. After a couple of hours of going back in fourth in my mind I accepted the fact that she wanted more out of her life. I knew after this small bid, she would be running home to Daddy, Like a fucking psychic here came Dollar.

“Say homie, you need a lil love, I got a honey I can put you down with.” He said

“Word, I guess so I ain’t doing shit else to pass the time I might as well kick back with a tender. It aint no dusty ass hoodrat ass chick, is it?

"Nah man, just put Rihanna Fenty on your visiting list, she will be here Saturday”

“Alright bet, don’t make me regret this”

Robyn

“Alright pumkin you a go” Mel said

“He got me in” I asked

“Of course” she said.

I couldn’t wait til Saturday. My plan was officially being put into motion and I hate to admit that my insides was churning. I couldn’t wait to see him.