Justin's P.O.V.
Although I succeed in showing everyone the new me, that also landed us all in a jail cell. I never once thought I'd end up in here. My thoughts were occupied worrying about crashing the darn car and well, Selena. After all, she was the reason i did the race, regardless of what excuses i told her.
In the movies, there's always a hippy playing a harmonica in the corner of the expanded cell. Or random women who are sadly known as "hookers" sitting around with their makeup smeared. And there's always huge scary men. That's not the case at all. Well, not exactly.
There are three jail cells. One for the men, another for the women and I'm still unsure of what the third one is occupied for. And inside the cells, there is not enough space! I'm suffocating just sitting down in the corner on the cold floor. But there is not just big but HUGE scary men. I sat in here for less than a minute and I had already learned not to stare them in the eye.
The reason for me sitting in the corner on the cold dirty floor is the view it came with. Straight ahead was the women's jail cell. And you wouldn't be able to guess who was also in the corner of the cell. Selena. But she was sitting upon the bench next to Demi.
When someone stares are you for a long period of time, you can feel their stare and usually you turn to see who the stalker is. Those life rules don't apply to Selena. I've been staring at her ever since we got here and she has not even bothered to glance my way. All she has done is just sat there staring into nothing. Maybe she's avoiding looking my way because she's mad at me.
I hope she's not infuriated with me. But i mean, why would she be? Maybe because I didn't listen to her? Or because I'm the cause of her and Demi being in that cell? Although, I know this is not her first time being in jail. And God knows this won't be her last.
To me, it doesn't matter that i didn't listen to her when she told me not to hit or start anything with Jonathan. The first time he tried to grab ahold of her, it just ticked me off, i was going to let it go. But once he tried for the second time, i lost it. Some might say i exaggerated with everything but i don't believe so. No guy or man should never lay a harmful finger on a lady. Especially not on Selena, right in front of me.
I break my long stare away from Selena, for as I was being stared at. But unlike Selena, I turned to face the stalker. A strange man is who i find myself staring back at. I've never seen him in my life before. He stares at me with tension but i am not frightened.
"What the fuck do you want?" my mouth spills without my consideration.
Ryan, who is sitting next to me, turns with a wide shocked face. "Justin, what the fuck?" He mumbles to me.
"Whacha say prissy lil' boy?" the stalker asks me, but i don't believe it was an actual question.
I answer anyway, "I asked you what the fuck are you staring at? Besides having staring problems, are you deaf as well?"
"Justin," Ryan almost gasps in a ghostly tone.
The man laughs and stands up. I slowly look up, well, shit he looked smaller sitting down. In one split second, the man throws me against the wall. His arm is pressed strongly upon my neck. I gasp for air as i try to push him off of me.
"Woah, chill chill chill!" Ryan says as he, and only he, tries to peel the man off of me.
"Repeat yourself one more time motherfucker," the man breaths onto my skin.
And let me say that i stopped breathing. Not from being scared but fuck his breath reeks! As soon as i get out of here, I'm buying a few hundred packets of breath mints. Even though that'll only do his breath some good. Do you suppose he's in here for trying to steal toothpaste? I would, if my breath smelled as bad as his.
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