Miles was your boyfriend of 5 years. It was a rough relationship with all the arguments and things you’d both do, but you guys made up and got through it together.

Ever since Miles’s father’s death, he started working with his uncle, Aaron, who was involved in criminal activity, so of course, Miles was involved in criminal activity as well.

This meant he had to learn how to protect himself and he started boxing. He also learned other things, and he was always there to protect you.

But once he hit 16 years, it all changed.

You guys used to call for hours and hours, but now you guys would barely call at all or talk or see each other because he was always out doing some gangster shit since he was also part of a gang. He’d never tell you where he was going, when he was coming back, or if he was okay, so you never knew anything and would worry a lot.

And after a long time of this gangster shit, it all ended.

He ended up getting caught doing some deals with someone else, which resulted in a pretty gruesome fight. Now, your 5 hour calls turned into a 5 year sentence for him and you’d only have one minute left to speak to him when he was in juvenile jail.

One day, you went to visit him after months of not being able to see him since your parents didn’t accept your relationship anymore after finding out he’s in juvie.

You guys had 5 minutes to call whenever you visited. Or when you could speak to him in person, it was only for an hour.

Today, you had decided to speak to him in person. You were waiting for him, until he finally came from his cell.

“Hey, ma.. Missed me.?”

He said as he opened his arms for a hug.