Janel's Incarceration Analysis

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Janeil’s Incarceration Fall of 96 I believe, I think it was sometime in September or October one of the two, Janeil was incarcerated. He had his mother call me on a three way call to tell me what had happened. Supposedly one of his baby mothers had called the police on him. Supposedly one day while he was laying on her living room floor, she walked past him and intentionally stomped his hair and when she tried to take off running, he grabbed her by her hair. She called the police, and filed charges against him. I was devastated. I didn 't know how long he would be locked up, and neither did he. He would call me with a collect call every day, and I would accept the calls until my mother found out of course. When my mother …show more content…
It had came out that I was in a relationship with Janeil. I also confessed and told my mother that I had been intimate with Janeil. She was disappointed and talked to me about how he could be locked up for statutory rape..... We talked about me being too young to be having sex and whether a condom was used. She also made it clear that Janeil was going to pay her back for the times I had accepted his collect …show more content…
We stayed together until the end of the school year. I had found out that he was still messing with the girl that he broke up with me for a few months back. I remember being on the phone with him just crying one day and after he hung the phone up in my face, I put my head down on the table by the phone and began to cry even harder. My mom came in the room where I was at, and what she gave to me, I will never forget. She helped give me my power back. She held me, and she said "will you listen to my advice" and I said “yes.” She said, " for the next few weeks don 't answer Janeil’s calls.” She said “don 't even call him either.” She said” let him worry about where you are for a change." I listened to my mother 's wise words. For the next few weeks I didn 't page or call him. I wouldn 't answer his calls either. I began to hang out more with these girls named TP and Margie who was from Moyewood projects. I also met this guy one day while hanging out with TP and Margie, doing stuff we had no business doing which was smoking weed in a park by Moyewood. The guy 's name was T.J. . He had long locs. Spoke very intellectually, and I wanted to be with

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