As Breeana walks in from work and picking up her daughter Kevianna,she hears the phone ringing.She puts Kevianna in her playpen and picks up the receiver off the counter.
Operator:Collect call from......
Kevin:Its me babe....Pick up.
The call was accepted and Breanna spoke to her baby daddy who got caught on a murder case.His friend shot a man for being late on delivery run and blamed it all on Kevin.Kevin was real and when it came to snitching,he was the one to keep his mouth shut.
Breeanna:So how was today babe?
Kevin:Hell.And you know it.Hows my baby girl?
Breeanna:Shes fine.Shes asleep right now.A long day at daycare.
Kevin:I wasnt talking about her.I know shes good.But how are you?
Breeanna:I wish you'd come home.Thats how I feel.
Kevin:I got a year left.I know you can wait.
Breeana:I know baby but it would be sooner if you told.
Kevin:What have I told you?Don't talk like that.This real ass nigga right here aint snitchin.Get it through your thick ass skull.
Breeanna didn't speak.She stood at the bar holding the phone and crying.She wanted him to just think about his family and come home but it was too much for him.He cared more about his friends then his family.It told alot about him.As Kevin stood at the phone in jail,he wished he could be with Breeanna holding her as she cried but knew that his decisions placed him where he was.She then heard the baby crying.
Breeana:Call me later...shes up.
And without thinking she hung up.She was frustrated mainly because she knew that regardless of the fact, his friends didn't even give a damn if he stayed in there.She picked up the baby,fed her and put her back to sleep.Then she layed in her bed with a million thoughts running.How could anyone sleep like that?