Chapter 6

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Edouard: Yea that's what I was thinking too, like the side eyes and the way they act

Jennifer: TRUEEEEEE like Elena she was so into you 

Maynard: fighting was the key to success for you Elena

Elena: yea, but the thing is that I don't like her back- 

Jennifer: ugh god you're so stubborn

Maynard: no heart.

Elena: oh bruh let me be, I already like a girl

Jennifer: OH MY GOD WHO IS IT

*bzZZzZZ*

Officer: Elena come with me

Elena: oh it's someone not important

Edouard: OH COME ON IT WAS GETTING SO GOOD TOO

Elena: oh too bad Edward Cullen

They take me out of the room and bring me to the secretary.

Mrs. Rita: Hello ms. Moore

Elena: um hi? what am I doing here?

Mrs. Rita: you'll see in a second, just please sit down

I sit and look at the sheets in front of her.

Mrs. Rita: so as you can see (so you see) I have papers in front of me

I nod

Mrs. Rita: and I will need you to sign them for me

Elena: what are they?

Mrs. Rita: you will know later, but for now please sign here, here, here, here and here.

I grab the pen next to me and put my signature everywhere.

Mrs. Rita: alright, thank you very much, you may now go back to your cell, and the officer will tell you what to do next. Have a great day!

I stand up in confusion and go back to my cell.

Officer: I will go and get all your stuff

Elena: um ok?

I patiently wait for the man to come back in confusion

Elena: what the fuck is going on..

*10 minutes later* 

Officer: sorry for the wait

Elena: what the fuck is going on

Officer: you are switching cells and you'll be out in 7 years

Elena: WHAT THE FUCK DID I SIGN THEN??

Officer: it is not important

*Timeskip 4 years later cause why the fuck not*

Fred: yo this about to be fire

Elena: better be cause I'm not fucking with shit

Fred: trust me I'm the best tattoo artist there is in here

Elena: good

Myra: don't forget I'm doing the coloring you dipshit

Fred: yes Myra I know

Myra: you better

Elena: stop arguing and finish this shit

Myra: don't get mad Elena cause Imma be mad

Elena: well be mad then

Myra: really?

She comes closer to my face and looks at me with a death stare, I do the same

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