There was always this one guy who was obsessed with me since I stepped in the prison.
"Hey we fuckin' today?" He said smiling.
"Get away from me."
"What's wrong babe?" He said resting his head on my shoulder.
"Get off of me!" I said shaking him off.
"We gon make love before you leave."
This made me cringe. I don't have a problem with gay people, just ones that throw themselves at me in a serious way.
I washed and thought. Damn, do I really need her? I thought deeper. Should I have killed him? I wonder how she's doing?
NICKI NICKI NICKI
"Girl, you know I love da chocolate!" Nicki's friend Candi said.
"Hahahhhaaa! Candi you TOO live right now!" I said.
The fun and laughing slowed down and Candi brought up a more touchy subject.
"When you gonna start dating again?"
I sighed not wanting to talk about it.
"I don't want to."
"Nicki, you've got to move on. What's stopping you?"
"Drake."
"Oh Nic! That was 8 years ago."
"I know Candi!! I just miss him."
"We all do hun." She said hugging me.
"And it's all my fault." I was crying at this point.
"Hey, don't start crying. It was NOT your fault."
"Yes it was! I treated that nerd like shit. I should've been nice."
"He did what he did. It's over. Now I want to go buy shoes."
"Haha okay."
