“Jackson, Attorney visit,” the CO yelled over the intercom.
See, in jail when a nigga hear ‘Attorney visit’, it’s like a kid getting ready to see Santa Claus. I brushed my grill real fast. I had my hair in a ponytail, and I was ready to go. I pressed the intercom button.
“Yo, I’m ready. Bring yo’ ass.”
“You really need to watch yo’ mouth,” he said.
“You need to stop acting like a faggot.”
The whole pod burst out in laughter.
“You won’t be watching anything when I put your ass in the hole for incident to a staff.”
I really didn’t want no beef with the CO’s because I needed the phone, and being on lock down you get no privileges.
He placed me in the visitation room, and my lawyer walked in smiling his ass off.
“What’s so fucking funny?”
“Damn, bro, give me a break. I believe something good is about to happen. Your court date is moved up to the 23rd at 2 pm. I heard from my source that they’re dropping the charges.”
“Get the fuck outta here.”
“No, I wouldn’t make this trip if it wasn’t worth it. I called the DA that’s handling your case, but he was out for the day. I left a message with his secretary for him to give me a call.”
“What ‘bout my niggas?”
“Their lawyer was the one that contacted me and gave me the heads up.”
I sat there shaking my head. It was too good to be true; seeing was believing.
After he left, I got back to the pod and rushed on the phone. When I told Sierra, she was so excited, even though I told her not to be because it might just be rumors. She kept telling me to claim it, and it would happen.
I totally forgot about me telling her to leave me alone. It felt good to have shawdy riding with me. I never experienced true ghetto love until I met her.
***
I was up bright and early. Even though my court was later on, the CO’s still be transporting you bright and early. Before I left, I got on my knees and talked to God. I let him know I did some terrible things in my life, but if he watched over me this one time, I would change my ways. I was not sure he heard a word that I said, but that day I walked into that courtroom with confidence.
I walked into the room when my name was called. Off top, I peeped Sierra standing beside Saleem. She blew me a kiss, and he nodded at me. I took a quick glance around the room, still no sign of Shayna. I had no understanding about what the fuck was going on with that bitch. If everything went as planned, I would be paying her ass a visit. I stood there with my lawyer and the same faggot ass nigga stood up for the State.
“Your Honor, the State moves forward to dismiss the case against the defendant Alijah Jackson due to insufficient evidence.”
“Mr. Kasowaski, are you absolutely sure? If you need more time to gather evidence, I will give you an extension, because the truth of the matter is, these are some serious charges,” Judge Shakes said in a serious tone.
“The State understands, Your Honor, but it would be unfair to the defendant to prolong this case without sufficient evidence.”
“Okay, Mr. Johnson, do you agree with the State?”
“Yes, Your Honor, my client’s been through a lot physically and mentally. He’s prepared to return to society and his family ASAP.”
“Well, Mr. Jackson, it seems to me like you’ve lucked up, but I have no doubt you’re indeed guilty of these charges brought against you. However, in the court of law, my personal opinion doesn’t count. You’re innocent until proven guilty, and since the state of Virginia fails to prove your guilt, I hereby order all charges against you be dropped. You are free to go.” When that nigga uttered those words ‘free to go’, I just looked at my lawyer and smiled. I felt like Martin Luther King. Free at last. I had to return to the jail, so I could get processed out. I was ready to go. I was going to drink, smoke, and fuck. I gave my bunky my info, so he could holla at me. I was definitely going to look out for him. He was a real cool cat.
It felt good to be back in my own clothes. My baby girl was waiting at the door as soon as I stepped out into the cold December night. She jumped on me so hard I almost lost my balance.
“Ma, take it easy. I’m here,” I said, picking her up.
Saleem was waiting in the truck. He gave me a hug when I walked up.
“Welcome back, brotha.”
“It’s good to be back, bruh.”
“Let’s go home, boo,” Sierra said.
Saleem dropped us off at home. I jumped right into the shower. I needed to wash that jail smell off of me. I put on some boxers. I shouldn’t have even bothered to put them on because Sierra pulled them right off and gave me some of her bomb ass head. I missed all that, but I was eager to get up in that wet, tight pussy. I beat that pussy up something terrible, and after I was finished, I held her in my arms. She felt kind of tense; I knew something was up.
“What’s up wit’ you, yo?”
“Alijah, I got something to tell you, but I don’t know how to come out and tell you.”
The first thought that ran in my mind was that she fucked another nigga. I wasn’t going to front, I would be mad as hell, but I wouldn’t leave her. She had proved her loyalty, so I needed her on my team.
“What is it, ma. Spit it out.”
Nothing could’ve prepared me for what came out of her mouth.
Sierra Rogers
I was on time to the courthouse. I was so excited and nervous at the same time. Saleem drove his truck down there. He was a handsome, laid back, Muslim dude, and it was a pleasure to be in his presence. We sat at the back of the courtroom.
I spoke to his lawyer, who gave me the good news. All along I played stupid, like I was unaware of what was about to go down. I listened attentively as the DA asked the judge to drop the charges due to lack of evidence. The judge wasn’t too pleased.
Alijah smiled at me as they led him out. He had to go back to the jail, so he could get processed. I was so happy I hugged Saleem, which took him by surprise because he gave me a confused look.
“My man is lucky to have you in his life.”
“Woman, he owes you his life.”
I didn’t respond. I was happy. On some real shit, we owed Charley. Without him, none of it would’ve been possible.
It would take a few hours before they would let Alijah out, so I headed to the shop to share the good news with my ace. I really kept everything that I did from Mo’. She was my bitch, but this was something that I didn’t want too many people to know about. I planned to take it to my grave.
“Hey, chica.”
“Hey, boo, how did it go in court?”
“Bitch, they let him go. My man is free at last.”
“Stop lying, bitch. What happened; did they let his boys out, too?”
“They’ll be out tomorrow. They had different court dates, but they don’t have any evidence.”
“That’s what’s up. Alijah better appreciate and chill out ‘cause them niggas going to be mad as hell.”
“I know, girl, I’m just so happy right now. I don’t know how to fucking act.”
I kicked it for a little while longer, until Saleem picked me up and we headed to Richmond’s City Jail to pick Alijah up. I saw him as he walked toward the door. I was so excited; I jumped all over him. I was elated to finally have my baby back home with me.
By the time we got home, I was ready to fuck. While he went to the shower, I stripped down to my birthday suit and laid in the bed with my legs spread wide open, so he could get a good look at what he was missing. I didn’t waste no time. I got on all fours and straight deep throated every inch of his dick. I guess he was starved for some of my good pussy because he snatched me up and turned me around, so he could fuck me doggy style. He fucked me like he was locked up for a lifetime.
***
I was really happy to have Alijah back home, but I was also nervous about how I was going to approach him with all the evidence
that I had. I kept playing different scenarios in my head over and over, and I kept going back to the same conclusion. There was no easy way to say it; the bitch was a snitch, and I’d have to give to him raw.
I guess that he sensed that something was wrong with me because he started to inquire if I was okay. I knew that it was time to lay it all on the table. No matter how it turned out, he had to know.
“Boo, listen, there’s no easy way to say this, but I found out who set you up.”
“What you found out, so who tha fuck is it, and why you ain’t been said sump’n?”
“Listen, don’t fucking get on me. I only found out a few days ago, and I was waiting to tell you when you came home, so don’t fucking get no attitude with me,” I warned.
“Aiight, yo, spit that shit out now!”
“It’s your wife, Shayna. She set you and your boys up.”
“Sierra, you trippin’, ma. I know you ‘ont like her and e’erything, but that’s some vicious shit to say ‘bout shawdy.” I couldn’t believe my ears. There I was telling this nigga that his fucking wife set him up, and he was accusing me of not liking the bitch. I felt fucking hurt, but I didn’t display no emotion. Instead, I got up and opened my drawer. I pulled out the envelope with all the evidence and handed it to him.
“Before you go off accusing me of being vindictive, here look for yourself. It’s all there in black and white.
I got up to walk out the room, so he can have some privacy. No need for me to sit around and watch his feelings get crushed. I heard the doorbell ring. I knew I wasn’t expecting anyone, but I knew it might be someone Alijah was expecting, so I walked to the door and opened it.
“What the fuck are you doing here, and how the fuck you got my fucking address, bitch?”
“Surprise! I told you we’d meet again.”
POP! POP! POP! POP!
“Alijahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I screamed before everything turned blank.
I could hear Alijah yelling, police talking, and me carried off in the ambulance. I tried to talk, touch him, and let him know I loved him, but my words were not coming out. Before I knew it, I was out cold, dreaming of a place calmer, where there was no pain. I looked around and saw all familiar faces of my homies that went on to heaven. They were hugging me and welcoming me. I must admit it felt so good, but Alijah was not there, and I needed my man beside me.
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