Jail Love

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!!!NOT PROOF READ!!!
"Ivy"
Pov

Saint <3

<Comere

>you want me to get outta my bed and walk all the way to your level and to your room.

>No.

<Ivy

>mane here I come.

<fix yo attitude cause you come over here with one imma beat yo ass.

I rolled my eyes ignoring his text. I won't go thee freak. I threw on some black shorts and a black jacket. I slid on my big bear slippers and grabbed my phone and key card.

On the way there I stopped to say hey to red and blu who was out in the common room. "Look who it is." I turned a the sound of the voice that I knew well enough.

"hey boo, missed me?" Zoe smiled tilting her head to the side placing her hands on her hips.

"Bitch you know I didn't." I mugged her.

"Bitch?" I thought we were besties." I just looked at her like she was slow. Me and Zoe got beef from way back. She ratted out one of my closest friends and they were put down for it.

"Girl kiss my ass." I rolled my eyes going to walk away.

"I heard you mess wit Saint. If I were you I'd hop up off him."

"Why? I hope you don't think you finna take him from me." I turned around to face her. I hate when people trigger those psychotic tendencies and I can already feel that Zoe's going to do that.

"You think you better than me or some? Like i can't have what you have. That's besides the point, find somebody else or imma make your life in here a living hell." She smirked I just cocked an eyebrow at her.

"Girl bye." I waved her off chuckling and continued walking. She had honestly blew my whole mood and now I don't even feel like talking.

I made my way to saints room knocking on the door. He opened the door with a mug looking me up and down before letting me in.

"Fuck took you so long?" I rolled my eyes at his impatience. "I ran into someone. What do you want?" I sighed sitting on his bed looking around his room. He sat in a rolling chair at a desk facing me.

It was plain. It was like someone lived here but they didn't. "Your room so...void." I finally looked back at him and he seemed to be drawing.

Guessing that he heard me he looked up at me confused. "Youn know what void means?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

dont tell me my man slow.

"Duhh I know what void mean. How is my room it though." He turned around and switched out his pencil before pulling his dreads back outta his face.

"It's like someone lives here but they don't. Kinda feels like something is missing." I shrugged. He looked around then shrugged.

"I'm a sociopath. What's missing is my ability to care for anything long enough to wanna put it in my room." He said nonchalantly.

"Maybe you just need to find some you like. You're drawing, do you enjoy it?" I questioned getting up to see what he was doing. He nodded.

"Ok so that's something that you like. Try hanging up your work. It'll make your room feel more you." He stared at me tentatively before nodding.

"Who you run into." My mood instantly switched at the mention of zoe.

"Somebody I've had bad blood with for a while." Sensing that I didn't want to talk about it he dropped it but not before saying. "Don't do nun stupid Ivy." He looked at me seriously.