𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗟𝗶𝗲- cnco (on hoId)

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳

CHARISMA

"Do you mind not shoving me in?" I snap at the officer dragging me to the cell.
The fucker ignores me and I'm pushed into a cell.
"Well shite on a stick, theres two of you,eh?" A male Scottish accent says from behind me.
"Two of us?" I spin to face the man, survival instincts be damned.
He seems pretty bad-boyish, with rainbow hair and piercings.
"Name's Logan"
I stay silent.
"This is the part where you tell me your name, lass" He leans against his bed.
"I don't reveal my identity to random men in jail cells"
He studies me for a minute before bending at the waist, guffawing with laughter
"Oh, man" He wipes his eyes and I bite my lip to keep my stoic mask on my face.
He takes out a joint and I raise an eyebrow.
"You're not supposed to be doing that in jail" I say
He ignores me "Brielle told me about you but she did not do you justice."
"Are you.....hitting on me?"
"Nae,lass, I'm gay"
"Oh" I'm not much of a talker, clearly.
Until the cogs in my brain start turning.
"Wait, Brielle?"
"We were cellmates for a bit"
I nod, surprised. Brielle doesn't just open up to anyone.
"So what brings you here?" He asks
"Falsely accused of killing my stepmother" I say and hate how my voice breaks.
I hate showing my emotions.
"Well, trust me when I say, you aren't gonna be here long" He says softly and I sit on the mattress opposite his.
"What do you mean?"
"You'll find out later, lass" He motions to the cell door "You have a visitor"
That's when an officer walks up to the cell and unlocks the door.
"Charisma Tchaikovsky?" He asks me and I nod.
His next words make my stomach drop.
"A Christopher Velez is here to visit you"

A/N : short one coz i'm lazy 😂
i'm gonna be ia until june because i have boards so imma try to update as often as i can ❤️