˙•Your boyfriend had been thrown in the cooler once again, you were mad as hell at him. Not because he was in juvie again well because it was your birthday coming up and he was gonna miss it. You thought long and hard, you were sad too tho. I mean no one wants their boyfriend to be in jail.

Next day you give him a call hoping they would let him use the phone. They did thankfully. Before you could speak at all Dallas talks.

“Hey baby, how’s it going? You all good?” He asks you,