Dustin p.o.v.
I wake up mad early and do my normal morning routine along with the other inmates. Once we're dressed and everything I get in line for breakfast then some tall black dude that looks like he's in his mid- twenties hops in front of me. Now I let a lot of things go, but I sure as hell don't play about my food.
Dustin: Aye man, you wanna step to the back of the line?
The Guy: Nah, I like it right here. Besides, what are you gonna do if I don't move dickhead?
I was really not in the mood for bullshit so I stepped in his face and looked him dead in the eye.
Dustin: Look man, I don't want no trouble, but if you start something damn sure gon finish it.
The guy; You ain't gon do shit you lil bitch.
He pushes me and I bump into a whole bunch of people making them drop their food, creating a huge mess. Everyone starts getting mad then crowding around me.
Guy #1: Aye man why can't you just let shit go!
Guy #2: Yea, that nigga Ty aint even worth getting in trouble for!
Dustin: Yo get the fuck out my face man.
There was a whole bunch of arguing going on then finally 5 guards came in and broke everything up. They asked who started it and of course I get blamed for everything so they take me to this place called "the whole" which is kinda small and i'm in a room by myself with nothing,but a toilet and I have to sit in here for the rest of the day staring at the wall. This shit sucks. I didn't even get to eat and now I gotta wait til dinner. It's aight tho,I don't take shit from nobody. Hell I'd do it again, they aint finna treat me any kind of way. It's been like 2 hours and finally the door opens and a guard walks in.
Guard: Breeding, you got mail!
He tosses me an envelope then closes the door back. I look at the envelope, but for some reason they didn't put a return address. The envelope feels kinda thick so I open it and I was so confused. It was a huge wad of cash. I dumped it all out and a note fell out with it.
Consider it a $5,000 loan. Now you can say I did something nice for you, your welcome Dustin ;)
I don't know if if I should be thankful or worried right now. Where the hell did this come from? Better yet, who the hell sent this?
_________________________________________
Mikayla p.o.v.
I wake up after a night of replaying what happened last night in my head. Why is it so bad that Dustin's a Breeding and I helped bailed him out? Ok yea it was wrong to take my dad's money like that, but it was for a good cause. I soo could have gone on a shopping spree with that money, but I didn't. I really have no idea why my dad's so mad though. I make my way downstairs, but I stop on the middle step when I hear him on an intense phone call.
Dad: Half... Well how much is left...*sigh* ok good, No, it's my reputation on the line and you don't make a move until I say so... Who's in charge of this company... Mhmm that's what I thought, now get to work or the deal is off.
Once he hung up I made my way to the kitchen where he sat at the island occupied by his phone.
Mikayla: Morning dad.
He didn't even budge or look up at me at the sound of my voice. So he's still mad.
Mikayla: Dad I said gco
YOU ARE READING
Love changes you
FanfictionDustin wasn't your average 18 year old. His parents died last year and they were the only family Dustin and his brothers had. Since he's the oldest out his brothers he had to step up and look out for them. He's under so much pressure to provide for...
