They Don't Care About Us (Prison Version)

It's 2 months later and Dahlia starting to go crazy because she hasn't seen her upendo in such a long time. Michael too is starting to go crazy not seeing her. Dahlia asked and begged her mom to visit Michael. Then finally, Dahlias mom came in her room and told her they're going to see the Jacksons. Dahlia was so happy. Michael is in his house thinking about her, but doesn't know she's coming.

Dahlias P.O.V
Omgg, my mom alisema I'm going to see the Jacksons! Yes I can see my baby Michael and we can talk about stuff we did over what seemed like forever! Finally! I can't wait to see them tomorrow....

Michael's P.O.V.

My body was spread across the kitanda with my face down. I wasn't going to songesha until I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up and it was mother.

" I don't want chajio, chakula cha jioni Mother."

" I wasn't going to ask wewe that if wewe let me talk."

I really didn't want anybody to talk to me right now. It was kinda cool enjoying solitude until someone shows up.

" What is it Mother?"

" Why are wewe lookin' depressed?"

" I kissed Jaycee and I probably messed up our relationship."

" Sorry Michael ,but the world don't revolve around Jaycee. Sure, she's a nice girl, but life doesn't stop with her."

"...

With Raymond's hands gripped on my shoulders, he was hard to get off.

" Why are wewe doing this?" I said, breaking the silence. ray glanced down at me with empty eyes.

" Because." He growled, forcefully digging his nails into my shoulders. I couldn't help but let out a yelp of pain.

" How is this satisfying? You're only hurting me!" I screamed, yanking him down kwa his collar, making me on juu of him.

" I can't help myself! You're beautiful!" He said, sweat beads lining the edge of his forehead.

" You're too old for me!" I said, still on juu of Raymond. His panting was a hint that I could make...