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ᴊᴜʟʏ 22ɴᴅ, 2020
ʙᴀᴛᴏɴ ʀᴏᴜɢᴇ, ʟᴏᴜsɪᴀɴᴀ ( ᴜɴɪsᴇx ᴊᴀɪʟ )

ᴊᴜʟʏ 22ɴᴅ, 2020ʙᴀᴛᴏɴ ʀᴏᴜɢᴇ, ʟᴏᴜsɪᴀɴᴀ ( ᴜɴɪsᴇx ᴊᴀɪʟ )

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ʙʀᴀᴇʟʏɴɴ ᴘ.ᴏ.ᴠ ( 4:56am )

"𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱" 𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯.

" 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢" 𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳.

𝘐 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦.

" 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦" 𝘪 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘣 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴.

" aw fuckkk" I heard making me quickly sit up to see yb holding his dick as he fell back on the bunk.

I quickly wiped my tears and crawled to his side.

" you ok?" I softly ask as I tried to rub his back but he snatched away from me.

" why you do that Mane, Ian do you nun" he growled as he continued.

" I'm sorry" I softly responded as his jaw clenched and he slowly sat up.

" fuck you, I hate bitches" I heard him mumble the last part as he slowly hopped off the bunk.

" pussy" I mumbled before laying back on the bed while wiping away the last of my tears.

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" if aunt Brooke come would you talk to her?" Brayden asked as he sat across from me.

It was visitation time and as always he's the only one that came to visit me.

" would Brooke even come?" I asked him while avoiding contact.

" Braelynn" he softly said my name.

" Brayden, let's talk about something else please" I softly said while finally looking at him.

He looked at me for a second and I already knew that he had started reading me.

" you having the nightmares again?" He asked making me look down at my feet and hold back tears.

I use to tell Brayden about the nightmares i would have about dad. For awhile they stopped but I guess they are coming back.

" Braelynn" he said my name making me look up at him to see him looking sincerely worried.

" let's not talk about it" I whispered to him as a tear dropped and I wiped it as quick as it fell.

He didn't say anything he just reached over the table and hugged me and I hugged back as we both ignored the guard telling us NO TOUCHING.

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