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Kentrell DeSean Gaulden-
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"Kentrell you have a hour to use the phone."the guard tells him.

he looks at him confused because usually it's only 10 mins but then it clicked to him about his deal with solaii.

he grabs the phone, clicking ben number in.

"wasszam nigga."ben answers

"not shit ready ta get out this bitch."he leans to the wall with the phone close to his ear.

" i heard ya lawyer doing ha shit."he says.

"she doing a luh something."he tells him.

the fact she actually did what she said she was gone do surprised kentrell. he kinda actually believed that she was capable of getting him out but he couldn't let her know that or anyone else for that matter cause at the end of the day he didn't wanna get his hopes up.

he talked to his childhood homeboy ben for bout half of the hour then called solaii.

"looks like you gon be answering my two questions tomorrow huh?"she chuckles.

"how'd you do it?"he asks fidgeting with the phone cord.

"i got my ways"she says bluntly

"you didn't think i was gone actually make it happen huh?"she asks

"hell nah i ain gone front."he mumbles.

"you should believe in me more kentrell."she tells him.

"ion know bout allat."he said before he hung up. he hung the phone up and smiled slightly.

walking bout to his cell he actually believed he had a chance of getting out and going back to his music and son.

(in this book kentrell only got a son from jania)

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"kentrell your lawyer's here"the guard comes get him from his cell.

they walk to the room that kentrell was used to seeing by now.

solaii sat cross-crossed in the chair with a pink jumpsuit on that made her chocolate skin tone pop. kentrell couldn't help but stare at her when he sat down.

"so let's begin."she smiles widely. she felt like she was in control finally and she enjoyed it.

"first question is what's the first thing you gone do when you get out of here?"she asks genuinely wanting to know.

kentrell eye brows rises at her question.

"man ask the question you wanna ask so we can get this ova with don't be bullshiting."he leans back manspreading like usual.

"that is the question."she kept a straight face.

he looked at her tryna study her wondering why she wanna get all in his personal life so bad .

"i haven't really thought about it forreal."he finally speaks up.

"but fosho go see my son then after go live on ig to let all my fans know how much i missed them."he says.

solaii uncrosses her legs and purposely searches around under the table with her legs till hers and kentrell's met.

she kept eye contact with him.

"what's ya next question?"he licks his top lip.

"uh.."she clears her throat, "i forgot that fast"she chuckled.

"oh, well i gotta few fo ya."he sits up but his leg still touching solaii's.

"why you asking these personal ass questions?"he looks her in her eyes. she shrugs not being able to get a word out.

"use ya words mama."he tells her softly. her panties begun to get wet as she felt butterflies in her stomach when she heard how the word mama rolled off kentrell's tongue.

"i already told you i like to have a little bit of a connection with my clients."she says fast before she could stutter due to her nervousness.

"hm, but you had a chance to ask me where i was the day of ole dude murder why didn't you?"he asks.

"cause i already have somebody looking into that."she shrugs.

"hm igh."he places his handcuffed hands on the table.

"what's your next question?"she asks him.

"why you came here dressed like that?"he points to her outfit

"like what?"she looked down actually examining her out not seeing what's wrong with it.

"lawyers don't wear no shit like that when they meeting with they clients."he mumbles.

"well i ain't a typical lawyer."she shrugs.

she actually didn't see nothing wrong with what she had on. none of her skin was showing so she was confused.

"yall time is up."the guard comes in.

she stands up gathering all her stuff, "you gone see yo son soon i promise."she says smiling.

"you cant promise something like that."he frowns a little.

her smile fades away, she wanted to say something but the guard was already taking kentrell out the room back to his cell.

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"daddy miss you my lil man."i speak into the phone.

"miss you dada."he mumbles.

"alright kentrell we gotta go get ready for bed, we'll call tomorrow or something."jania tells me, a mug forms on my face

"nigga im having a whole conversation with my son and u tryna rush me off the phone."

"we was already doing stuff before you called kentrell we can't stop our life for you and i keep telling you that shit."she yells slightly

"getcho shit togetha and we wouldn't be going through the shit we going through right now."she says and with that i hung up not tryna say something that's gon make things worse between me and her.

i walk back to my cell with a security walking next to me.

"say kentrell how u get to use the phone longer than everybody else?"my cell mate asked me as soon as i walk in the cell.

ignoring him i sit on the bottom bunk.

"nigga i know u heard me."he jump off the top bunk. laying down i close my eyes tuning the nigga out.

i jump up when i felt a pillow get thrown at me.

"say nigga fuck wrong witchu?"i spaz in his face.

"i-i asked you a question."he stutters

"i obviously ain wanna answer yo bitch ass." i send a punch to his face

"get off him."a guard comes in attempting to snatch me off buddy ass as i was punching him dead in his shit.

niggas needa learn to leave me the fuck alone.

four more guards come in finally getting me off him.
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"kentrell you beat up yo cellmate nigga the fuck wrong witchu."my mama yell in my face as i kept a straight face.

"this could ruin yo chance of getting out and yo dumb ass don't een give a damn."a tear fall from her eye and at that moment i felt bad and selfish.

i didn't realize how much me being in prison affected ha and my son till now.

i took her words in and actually decided to try to get out this bitch.

"and it's like you enjoy it , you enjoy being here and not out there making music for your fans and being there for your son."her face slightly getting red, i lean forward wanting to touch her hand to let her know  that's not true at all and that ima try but instead i didn't because that could only do so much so ima just do it instead of telling her ima do it.

at the end of the day actions is better than words.

"and yo ass don't even have anything to say." she picks up her purse shaking her head, she walks to the door knocking on it which means she was leaving .

i wanted ta tell ya how much i loved her and my son and wanna do right by them but i couldn't fix my mouth ta say the shit.

"say let me stay in this bitch fo a little."i tell the guard, he shakes his head.

"i would let you but yo ass beat up yo cellmate"he walks over to me, i stand up understanding as we walk out the room and back to my cell.

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i think ima start making these chapters longer what yall think?

and how y'all feel bout kentrell?

     -unlimitedstoriesss out this bitch🏃🏾‍♀️