Chapter 17

                                    

                                          
SA'NAI P.O.V.
Mrs. Walker! A C.O. Called out. "Come on!" He said as he opened the cell door. "You're being released! You made bail!" He added. I was confused as hell who posted my bail. I couldn't even believe I got arrested. I didn't do nothing but cry the entire time I sat in this cell. My eyes hurted so bad. I fixed my arms through my sleeves and stood to my feet walking out the cell. 
When we turned the corner I saw Jai'Ceon standing there signing papers. He's the last person I expected to see. How did he get here so fast? He looked up at me and I bursted into tears hugging him. He wrapped his arms around me tightly. "Shhh baby I got you, don't worry. I got you, I'm here!" He assured me. 
He was fucking my mom! I cried.
I know, ima take care of all of it. Stop crying Sa'Nai! He  whispered softly to me wiping my tears before he kissed my forehead and hugged me tighter. 
"Let me get you outta here, come on!" He grabbed the clear bag my stuff was in and held my hand leading me out the jail. I was so embarrassed. I kept wiping my tears away as they fell down. 
My career is over! I never been arrested before! Like this nigga just ruined my entire life! I sobbed.
Don't worry about that, I'm taking care of it. Your record is clean. It's like this shit never happened. On file. NYPD and the courts are on my payroll you good. He said as he pulled out the parking lot. 
Thank you!
I told you I got you and that's by all means necessary! You ight?
No! It was cold, nasty, and dirty in there! I need a 5 hour shower. 
Want me to take you home?
No! I need to burn that house. They were fuckin in my bed. Who knows where else they was fuckin. Probably all over my fuckin house. And now that I think about it. Dude the one night I swear to god I was drunk as fuck but I thought I heard moaning and he looked like he was sleeping on the couch, whole time I was looking think I was trippin cause it looked like pillows stuffed under his hoodie to look like it was him sleep on the couch. I thought I was trippin cause I was drunk. And the condom wrapper in the couch! It was there's! Like shit is adding up crazy! I can't believe them! 
Yeah this shit wild as fuck. The last and I mean last thing I would have expected is a nigga to be fuckin yo moms.
And it's mighty fuckin funny I kept fuckin saying for them to hate each other so much it's funny how all of a sudden they so buddy, buddy with each other. WHOLE FUCKIN TIME ITS CAUSE THEY FUCKIN! 
That shit is wild. I'm sorry you even had to see that shit. Let me see yo face. He grabbed my face looking at me as he came to a red light. "I gotta get you a nice pack immediately so yo eye don't black. 
He busted my fuckin lip too!
Let me see. (I flipped my lip and he got mad as hell.) Let me get you home so I don't crash out. 
I don't wanna go home, can you just take me to a hotel or something. I just have to get my purse from the house. 
Nah you coming to my house. He jumped on the expressway tightening his grip on the steering wheel. "He really put his fuckin hands on you like a bitch. What the fuck is dude name?"
David, David Walker!
Where he be at?
Over on 15th off Filmore. He be at some trap house. He swear he a drug dealer but I always gotta give him money so he could "reup". 
Nigga a bum! Don't even trip ima take care of everything. 
He pulled up to this huge beautiful house. It was so nice as the moon light shined down on it hitting the fountain perfectly. He opened the door for me and I got out following him towards his house. All his cars was aligned next to each other so perfectly. He unlocked the door for us and let me in first. The shinny marble floors met my feet and than a set of stair cases on the right and left side with a huge diamond chandelier hanging above the balcony's on the second and third floor.