Locked In (Jayda & Pooh Shiesty Story)

Whatever it takes

Rayonna POV

                                                                           8:47AM
*Skip Ahead*

I'm up early and I can barely sleep. I haven't spoke with Lontrell all day yesterday, and not since I last called him. He is starting to worry me, so I text 30 to see what's going on

Me: 30

30😈: Yooo

Me: Have you heard from Shiesty?

30😈: Aw damn you don't know what's going on? Have you been on Instagram?

Me: Nah I don't, and I haven't I took a lil break

30😈: Shiesty in jail. He got locked up the night before yesterday

Me: OMG FOR WHAT?

30😈: Some shit went down when he tried to meet this dude and do a deal. The niggas tried to rob him, so he popped both of em. Police just found out he was the shooter, and they got him soon as they could

Me: Ima call you back, I gotta figure some shit out

I hung up the phone, and I buried my face in my hands balling tears. Honestly, I thought it had something to do wit what I told him to do, but this is much more serious because he's the shooter.

I grabbed my laptop and I did some research on which jail he was in, then I saw his photo. But then I see he is not eligible for bail. Fuck.

But then it hit me, my uncle is one of the greatest lawyers through all 50 states, if I can get him to negotiate wit the ppl, hopefully they can let him go.

Ik it's early in the morning, but I called my uncle, and with no hesitation he said he would do it. I gave him all the information he needed, to what jail he's in, and his career he got going now.

I told him I needed him ASAP, because I don't want them holding onto him for long, so he agreed to make something happen today.

"Girl you know Shiesty in jail" Dé said storming in my room hysterically

"I just found out, I'm bout to try and get him out today"

"Today? Idk girl the way it's lookin it might not be today"

"Trust me, he getting out today no matter what I have to do. I have my unc on standby and we're gonna work something out"

"Ik that's right. Save him, he got too much good shit happening to be going to jail"

Right when I hopped up, about to slide on some clothes, I get a call from a unknown number.

Omg.

I answered the phone

"You have a collect call from"Lontrell Williams" would you like to accept?"

I immediately said yes. Next thing you know, we were connected