Ally....
After three years of JDC and two years of prison, I'm finally free. Thank you Jesus. I really couldn't take it anymore. I'm glad that I am leaving. I promise I will remain out of trouble. I'm currently in the waiting area waiting for my Uncle to pick me up. I'm chained down to a chair though so when he arrives they will unchain me so I can leave. My uncle walked in and the guard unchained me."Tioooooo!" I yelled.
"Hey baby girl. How are you feeling?" He asked.
"I feel great. Freedom, I finally get to smell it." I said.
We began walking out of the prison and to his car."How have you been Tio Donovan?" I asked.
"I've been good just been waiting for you to get out. Your moms dropped your things off to my house yesterday." He said.
"Why?" I asked.
"She says that you are a sin filled individual and she doesn't want you in her house." He said.
"I see things haven't changed with her. Where are you staying?" I asked.
"Still in Richemond." He said.
"I'm not trying to get involved with the foolishness tio." I said.
"Keep to yourself and you won't be involved in foolishness." He said.
"Fine. Can we please get something to eat? I am hungry tio." I said.The whole drive to Richemond from the prison was pretty quiet. As my head leaned against the window I was able to say hello and goodbye to the suburbs and hello to the hood. Lord please watch over me. As I look at one of the convenient stores labeled "Now&Later", multiple guys with black bandanas covering their faces walked up to the car since we were at a red light. My uncle rolled down his window and tapped my arm causing me to turn my head.
"Wassup girl, I see you back." He said.
"Yeah back for good." I said.
"Get her home before it gets dark. We have the streets on a curfew tonight Dono." He said.My uncle rolled up his window and continued down the road. I remembered this neighborhood as if I never left. Not going to lie, I miss running these streets but I'm well aware that I am still on papers and that I can't run them anymore. It's time for me to try to start over and stay out of trouble.
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Teen FictionWe're all connected somehow, but do we all know how? Is it fate or is it just the fact that were all going through hell in RICHEMOND? RICHEMOND IS THE ONE PLACE WE ALL DREAM OF ESCAPING, WILL WE BE ABLE TO ESCAPE?