《Killing Me Softly With His Song》𝐈𝐗
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𝙺𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚑 𝚁𝚎𝚎𝚍
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"What's wrong with you?" asked Kasiyah. Tremani looked very angry, to the point where she was now scared.
"Nothing." he said as he bounced his leg.
"Tell me what's wrong Tremani."
Tremani lifted his head up to look at Kasiyah in her eyes to see if she was genuine and he could see the purity.
"Kasiyah, This shit piss me off man."He said bouncing his leg ever faster.
"Tell me what's wrong Tremani."
"Fucking police. Think they can do all they like, the shit they do to us in there...I need to fucking get out." he said with his fist clenched, Tremani did not cry but when he was angry he would get very angry.
Kasiyah didn't know what to say. This was the first time he had opened up to her properly.
"When are you getting out?" she asked hoping that the thought of freedom would clear his mind.
"Next month if I'm good."
"Which officer is it?"
"Banner."
"Thanks Tremani I'm finna go beat his ass right now." she said gathering her stuff and getting ready to leave.
"Kasiyah, sit down."
"Huh? Sit down? Your gonna have to do more than that to get me to sit down." and it wasn't until after she said it that she realised that he would obviously interpret what she said in a different way.
"Kasiyah don't make me fucking stand up." he said in a low voice.
"I'm going." she said only inches away from the door on her way out.
Tremani stood up from his seat and immediately gripped her neck as he placed her onto the wall. "Kasiyah, Sit back down or else I am never going to get out of here." he said through gritted teeth.
"Get off me first."
Tremani chuckled admiring her dark beautiful skin. "Go, your breathe stank anyway."
"Tremani are you sane?"
"What now Kasiyah?"
"You know what- just answer this, what do you look forward to the most when you get out of here?"
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"Weed." he said smiling.
"Tremani, what will it take for you to be more engaging with these session or to even answer my questions because your now irritating me."
"Kiss me." he said licking his lips and starring at her with low eyes.
"Tremani." she said crossing her legs.
"Come and kiss me." he said reaching for her hand.
"No." she simply spoke. She didn't want to be unprofessional and she didn't even want to kiss him. As fine as he is, she never seen him in that way.
"I was just playing, ain't nobody want your soft ass lips on theirs."
"Tremani what? How did you just compliment me at the same time as being rude."
"Oh shit, wrong person, it's my ex who had the soft lips." he chuckled.
"How do I compa- Anyways, where are you planning on going?"
"My mommas house."
"What's your favourite thing about your mom?" she asked, happy that he was being more co operative.
"Kasiyah I don't like how your getting personal." he said staring at her.
"That's my job." she smiled.
"She cares about me, There's no fake love around her, she's genuine."
"So sweet."
"Kasiyah. Shush. My turn to ask about you."
"Ok go ahead."
"Who do you work with?"
"Kids in care."
"Who's your favourite?"
"Tremani we don't do favourites." she lied.
"Kasiyah I know your lying, there's got to be about three kids that you favour the most."
"Ok there's three kids."
"So your basically a mother."
"Erm yeah I guess."
"I ain't putting a label to you, when you already pregnant with kids that ain't even mine" he mumbled confused with his eyebrows raised.
"Tremani what did you just say?" she laughed.
"Nothing."
"Well I'm gonna go, next time I come we are going to fill out a few forms about what will happen when you leave and then we'll go to the bonding session the facilities are holding."
"Bonding?"
"Yes bonding Tremani."
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"I don't need to bond with you." he said.
"I don't care, we are going, your CO said so."
"Officers are going to have to drag me out of bed for that shit." he mumbled.
"Tremani your going to have to learn to speak up, mumbling won't get you anywhere."
"I swear your fed, everything I say you report it so don't even ask me why I mumble Kasiyah." he said.
"Ok Tremani. Ok."
"Nice dress, what you girls say, it's serving body?"
"Tremani shut up. Don't look at my body that's not for you to look at."
"Who's it for then."
"Me and my mans.Period.", she said walking out of the room smiling as he just mugged her clearly having hard feelings.
Kasiyah knew that would make Tremani mad. She could tell he was sensitive and liked her even though he was always mean to her she was not stupid.
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"I'm dropping him off right now, his foster parents agreed to let you have him for the day." said Denise on the other end of the phone.
"Ok thank you so much Denise."
"No problem and how's the inmate doing?"
"His names Tremani, he's fine, slowly but surely working."
"That's good, I knew this would have been just the job for you."
"Yeah it's not as bad as I thought it would be, I need to ask one more thing though."
"Yeah sure what is it."
"It's about Kamiyah, Sekani and Pablo. I'm buying a house for myslef, it's going to have five rooms.
"Look Kasiyah that's not-
"Denise, I'm going to try again, I think I'll have it right this time. I want to give the kids a better home." she said.
"Kasiyah, I support what you are trying to do, if you need any help please do ask me, I don't want you to do this alone. Ok?"
"Ok Denise thank you so much."
"No problem" and she ended the call.
Kasiyah didn't know where she would start. She knew it was a very long process and she was ready for it. Of course she wanted to have kids of her own but for now adopting them would be the best thing for her and plus she was lonely in the house.
The door bell rang so she went to open it and was greeted by Kamiyah and Sekani's dad alongside the twins.
"Hi Kasiyah." they said smiling.
"Hi yall, come on in and get comfy we are about to go out and I have a surprise for you.", she smiled genuinely excited.
"Ok, I'm going to go, I have a lot to deal with, when shall I pick them up?"
"Tomorrow at noon will be fine."
"Ok and thank you once again for being there for the kids."
Kasiyah returned into the living room to hear Kamiyah saying, "Why is daddy always out?"
"Kamiyah why'd you ask so many damn questions, I told you he goes to the trap." he said in a duh tone.
Kasiyah's eyes popped out of its socket at what he had said. Her father was also involved in the trap business but the fact they knew made it bad and also he must've been going often for Sekani to notice.
Before she could go speak to them the door bell rang again and she knew it was Pablo. She couldn't wait to see the look on Sekani's face when he walked in so she texted Denise to make sure that Pablo would be silent.
"Come on in Pablo." she whispered. "Thanks Denise" she said before closing the door.
"Sekani, Kamiyah."
"Yessss."
"Come see, somebody is here for you." she called.
They came running into the hallway and zoomed right passed her as they pulled Pablo in for a hug all with big smiles on their face.
"Pablo." shouted Sekani.
"Sekani." he smiled.
"Pablo I missed you son." said Kamiyah hugging him even tighter.
Both Sekani and Pablo let go of her and mugged her, "Son??" they said togehter.
"What nicki minaj say all these bleep is my son." she said with her hands on her hip.
"Kamiyah your so crazy." laughed Kasiyah.
"Wait a minute so we are bleeps now?"
"Are yall going to keep speaking bleep or are we going to go out and meet my momma", said Kasiyah.
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