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I've got my pride, so hear me sing *24*
*Here is part 24. Hope you like it :)-Fluffykins* (2012) Kevin: whoa, whoa...wait a minute. So when I was taking Sen and Rose to that one house...all that shit with you getting took to jail was goin on? Me: yep. I swear, been saying for years, Kev, you deaf as fuck Kevin: I'm surprised you aint deaf seeing how you listen to all that heavy metal crap Me: anyways-back to what I was saying. Kevin: tell me what Mike did after they called him Me: I was getting to that my dear Kevin: alright. Shoot. Tell me Me: alright. You might not understand this, but just know a Drag Queen named Rodger might remember me if he is back in here...and he is also a good reason I know how to deal with alley people Kevin: *confused* oookay... Me: *rolls eyes and continues telling him the story* (Halloween, 1998) Me: *sitting between two tough guys name Slice and Kill*...*crosses my legs feeling uneasy* Slice: ya know, Kill, even with the freaky make-up...she has a nice body Kill: *looking at me up and down* mmmm...yeah she does Me: you do know I'm right here, right? Slice: *puts his hands on my thigh* mm yeeah *starts rubbing his hands up and down* Me: *blushes* Kill: *about to put his hand someonewhere* Rodger(Drag Queen): boys if your hands go anywhere else on her, you both are dead. I looked over to see a man that looked very much like a women, but I suppose that's because he is a Drag Queen. I'm guessing. Kill: man, Rodger, we just havin fun here Rodger: I don't her havin fun. *points to them, then me* does it look like she is havin fun? Huh? Slice: if you give it a few minutes, she will Rodger: fuck that. Hands off her! Come here baby *takes my hand, gets me up and walks me over to his spot in the ceil* Me: t-thanks... Rodger: no problem. I know about you little Jackson. Me: huh? Rodger: know what you're made of. I know about that Me: I'm sorry. I'm sorta confused here Rodger: you're more then what meets the eye. You fight for what you believe and you can fight because you have too. You've had people fight your battles for a long time, but I can see you hate that I had no idea who this guy was, or how he knew me how I was. Rodger, I'm assuming thats his name, told me how to handle guys if they get too into the whole involment type stuff...and if I ever have a run in in an alley way with a creep what to do. I just kept a straight face as began telling me about his self, and he wanted me to do the same. I felt sorry for him and his back story-but I began telling me mine as well. I was about done when Officer Drew came and told me my dad was here to pick me up. Rodger: you be careful out in the real world, girl. People aren't as nice as I am Me: *smiles* I will I hugged Rodger and made it out of the ceil and went straight to my dad. Who if I may add didn't look so happy about picking me back up from jail. On the way home, it was quite as the limo driver rode silently. The next thing I know the window that gives us privacy in the back was being rolled up. Great...talk time. Me: *looks a little bit at Daddy* Daddy: *looks at me, raises an eyebrow* Me: *smiles and giggles nervously* Daddy: Maria Carmen, don't even think that innocenct nervous look is going to work. Me: worth a try Daddy: what in your right mind told you do that!? Me: cause she kept making fun of me, you and the family Daddy: MC- Me: dad...don't say it's still not right to fight back when someone does something to me. I can't turn the other cheek like you do, daddy Daddy: Maria, please. You had two strikes on you fighting Trinidad already. And you had to push it by fighting her again, and getting put in jail Me: dad, technolicgly, I didn't go to jail because you bailed me out. You're only in jail if you stay in there for 24 hours. In my opinion that is. I was in there for an two hours Daddy: close enough Me: Dad I wasn't gonna let Trinidad sit there and make fun of me for being a Jackson. And I wasn't going to her talk shit about you either Daddy: Maria Carmen- Me: daddy don't go all, don't cuss, cause I need something to get my point across. And that's what I did with her. I popped her square in the face for calling me a freak, you and the family. Just how I did in 9th grade, 11th and now. Daddy: can I have a say now with this revenge seeking thing you wanted Me: what daddy? Daddy: the best revenge you can get on a person who tells you something like that, is to prove them wrong. Me: what are you talking about? Daddy: What I mean baby girl, people are gonna talk about you 'til the day you die; and there ain't nothing you can do about it. Me: I just can't stand it when she calls me a freak daddy...I can't. Or when she calls you a bigger freak... Daddy: Baby, what daddy learned a long time ago is that it's not what they call you, it's what you answer too. *looks at me* Remember that, alright? Me: *nods* alright daddy... I hugged daddy, and he hugged me back tighter. (2012) Kevin: woooow Me: I know right? Kevin: *nods and starts getting up to strecth* Officer Drew: Maria Carmen Jackson, you're up. I sighed and started walking to the back. Drew hugged me and walked me past a ceil where I saw Rodger again. He's gotten a little age against him...but he's still Rodger I suppose. Anywho...Drew lead me to the back...and there he was. Sitting there waiting for me. Dominic. *There was part 24...and sorry it sucked I just couldn't think of anything else to write. Also I had to put some of Medea's quotes on there mainly because I've been watching Medea Goes To Jail, Medea's Family Reunion and I also just got done not long ago watching Medea's Witness Protection Program lol but more to come later. Bye for now.*
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