↞ Giovanni Maurice Wilson ∥ Gleesh ↠
Dallas TX, Thursday, 6:29 PM.

"Nah y'all just saying shit." I looked at the officer.

"We have evidence."

"Yea ight." I scoffed.

"You'll be processed in a second."

I just waved him off as I waited for the officer to come down to process me in. They came and picked me up talking bout that time we shot in the crowd after Savion died.

They don't even have the damn weapon.

I got locked up at the wrong time, they wanted me to flip on Bouka and and Kaior, Kaior got arrested yesterday for some shit he really didn't do .

The officer finally came down and processed me in, they had me do that gay ass shit.

"Take your clothes off."

"You gay as fuck bro." I looked at him.

"It's my job."

I made a face, "It's your job to be gay? A nigga can't pay me no type of money to be gay."

"Just hurry up."

I did what he told me to do and after that, he finally gave me my clothes.

"Can I call my girl now?" I asked after I changed .

"Gone head." he nodded to the phone and i went to it before dialing her number.

"Hello?" She answered after awhile.

"I'm locked up." I kept it short.

"What? Why?" I heard the concern in her voice.

"Attempted Murder, ian do it tho and i'm finna be out once they set my bond."

"Oh my god."

"It's gone be okay, call my sister and tell her so she know."

Her voice cracked, "Okay."

"Don't cry." I told her. "It's not gone be that long."

"What if they convict you? then what?"

"They not, I didn't do it, they don't even have evidence, they just know Savion died and they think we retaliated."

"I hope you right."

"I am, give the phone to Imara."

She came to the phone before speaking, "Hi."

"Hey Mara, what you doing?" I asked.

"Watching my ipad what you doing?"

"Nothing, make sure your sister don't bring no boys over okay?"

"Okay." she giggled.

"Okay, I love you."

"I love you toooo." She replied.

"Okay, give the phone back to Face."

Once she handed the phone back I heard a little shuffling before she spoke.

"I love you."

"I love you more, ima be out soon, don't overthink it."

"Okay."

"Okay, bye."

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↞ Symoria Logan Carter ∥ Face ↠
Dallas TX, later that day.

"I'm tired of Cocomelon Imara." I huffed.

"What you wanna watch?" She asked.

"Let's watch Princess and the Frog."

"Hmmm."

"Girl." I laughed. "Come on, wanna eat?"

"Yea." she nodded, "Noodles."

She don't eat a whole pack by herself but I still made it.

"You want hot sauce in it?"

"Yea, can i have cheese?"

"In it?"

"Yea." she nodded.

"Nasty self." I mumbled .

I made her some noodles and grabbed her sippy cup before pouring her juice in it.

I sat her little table up in the living room and pressed play before going back in the kitchen to  warm up my food I had leftover.

I sat down on the couch getting comfortable then, started eating while the movie played.

We watched Princess and The Frog until it went off and she still wasn't sleep .

"Come on, we gotta take a bath."

"Okay." she put her arms out and I picked her up.

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I woke up to my phone being blown up, I rolled over and seen a bunch of texts about Gleesh being locked up. I rolled my eyes and got up.

All y'all late, I been knew.

Everybody around us knew, people on instagram acted like they was fans or something.

I got up and went in Imara and T-y room seeing Imara with some chips in her hand watching on her tablet.

"Mara, why you not sleep?" I asked her.

"I not know." she shrugged. "I just wake up."

"Where you get them chips from?"

"In there." she pointed to the kitchen.

"You bad." I chuckled. "Come on , we gotta go see daddy today."

"My daddy?"

"Hell nah."

"Oh. I not wanna see him." She shook her head. "Him mean, him hit me."

"He hit you?"

"Mhm." she nodded as i looked through her closet , she stood next to me. "Him push me down the stairs too."

"What?" I frowned.

"Look." she showed me the mark that was on her stomach.

"That's what happened after he pushed you?"

"Yea." she nodded as she ate her chips.

This was my first time hearing this from her and it was scary that she could even recall what he did to her.

"Okay, you not ever gone go back to him, okay?"

"Okay." She nodded.

"You like this outfit? or this one?" I showed her.

"Hmmm, this one." She pointed to the purple outfit.

I gave her a bath and put her on some other clothes so she could eat, once she finished, I put her actual clothes on her.

I got in the shower also and we cleaned up the house before leaving.

"Mara you sleepy?" I looked at her through the mirror.

"No." she said but she was half sleep already.

I chuckled and continued to make my way to the hospital.

Once we made it there we went in and T-y ran straight passed me.

"Where Gleesh at?" he frowned once he noticed he wasn't with me.

"Nope, don't ask cause you didn't even give me a hug." I sat Imara diaper bag down.

"Okay, let's try again." he said and he turned around then came back. "Wassup favorite sister." he squealed and ran to me.

"You so fake." I laughed and daddy came out the bathroom rubbing his stomach.

"I'll never eat that hot ass shit again." He shook his head making a face. "Hey Face, Hey Mara."

"Hey." we said at the same time.

"You can take your shoes off." I told Imara. She sat down on the floor and pulled her shoes off then came and sat next to me on the couch.

"Is your heart condition getting better?" I asked him.

"I don't know, I'm tired of being in this hospital though, I hope it don't get no worse, being in and out the hospital getting irritating as hell, where Gleesh at?"

"He got locked up." I made a face.

"What? What he do?"

"He said they got him in on attempted murder but he said he didn't do it."

"That's crazy." he shook his head, "I hope he didn't do it cause he a be gone for a long ass time."

I know he did it, just don't wanna believe it.

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Excuse the mistakes.