Chapter 18
Brandon’s POV
Walking back in to school I couldn’t help but think about how much bad things I’ve done but I’ve never been to prison like right now I’ve stolen some food, ran from a cab and ditched school someone must really like me up there or I’m just truly lucky and smart.
Looking around the lounge I couldn’t help but wonder why I didn’t hang out here more often I mean no one does “what took you so long” Izzy hissed “I’ve been waiting for about half hour”
I sat next to her on the couch “you didn’t tell anyone else where you was going or who you was meeting” I stared at her in the eyes to tell if she was lying
“No” she said concerned “I am regretting that I didn’t”
“No” I lounged back in the chair “I found out where Freya is” I smiled sipping my Coca-Cola
She grinned “great” she said put her legs up on my lap “where is she” she rest her hair on the arm chair getting comfortable
“Prison”
“WHAT” she flung up and hit her forehead on her knees “ouch” she rubbed her head. “I thought she was going home”
“I kind of gave her bad advice” I smiled looking away “BUT, we just need to think of a way to get her out” I shrugged
“I know why don’t I shove her in my bag oh or we can dig a tunnel all the way under to her cell”
“Okay, okay I get it” I rolled my eyes
“You’re acting like it’s the easiest thing in the world” Izzy stressed sitting up
“Well it’s us it should be” I said calmly
Izzy looked at me confused “why”
“Because we’re awesome” I smirked I looked at Izzy her hand was squeezing her forehead and her eyes were eyes.
Freya’s POV
“We’re moving you into a different ceil” I looked at the guard and said nothing but sighed “at least you’ll have someone to talk to”
“Erg people” I groaned he grinned back at me as we walked along
“You’re going to love her” we stopped outside a cell I saw a girl on the top bunk I sighed a looked at him he slowly opened the door “bye” he smirked.
I looked at her “hi?”
“HI” she shouted
“Wow no need to shout” I commented looking around “I’m-”
“Oh I know who you are you’re the Crazy Hammer girl” she smiled “they call me Screamer” she put out her hand “nice to me you”
“Yeah” I said on the bottom bunk ignoring her hand, she dropped it “so…” I looked at my feet “why do you get called Screamer” I looked at her
“I don’t know” she plonked herself next to me
I glared at her “don’t sit on my bed, I don’t even know you” she jumped up.
The bell rung and our cell doors flung open “YAY lunch” she grabbed my hand and dragged me out to the canteen.
“So have you made any friends yet” she asked I looked at her weirdly
“Yeah, the one that looks like an effing vampire, why the fuck would do I want a friend in here” I crossed my arms so she couldn’t touch me again.
She raised an eyebrow “oh, you need a friend in here, that’s why I’m glad you’re my roommate”
I rolled my eyes “I’m not your roommate I live in the same ceil as you” I nodded towards where we just came from “to be honest I don’t actually like you at the moment” I walked in front of her to the canteen cue.
“I got information about everything that goes on here” her eyes stared in to mine she grinned was she trying to bribe my friendship or something.
“So you’re a bitch or a snitch?” I moved my head side to side, she shrugged ,oh she wanted an ally “I don’t care what goes on here I just care about getting by” I gave her a quick smile and went back to the cue.
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i guess you can say this is a kinda chapter filler hope you enjoyed it :)
