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Thursday, May 2, 2013

Jail Stories (Story 3)

I went to the showers. 

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." 


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