Evanescent

2

present

billie pov

"ugly ass bitch" i say looking at the old lady guard

that old ass lady talking about some she can't sneak me in some candy and that if i keep asking she's isolating me.

lady i'm gonna continue to ask until you give in. that little ass threat ain't gonna do shit.

suddenly a police officer comes and unlock my cell. "it's time for me to go home?" i ask smiling

"no,we're finally moving you to the prison. you're going to have so much fun there" he say

"and i sure will. i'm gonna make all of them my bitches" i smirk

he handcuffs me and walks me out of the cell. that little ass cell,i'm happy i'm leaving this place.

"you won't last a second there o'connell"

"ew don't call me that shit" i roll my eyes

we walk down the halls towards the exit of the building. there is a van outside waiting with the doors open.

i walk into the back of the van and sit down. i notice another person in there with me.

"what are you in for?" i ask

"i went to a party with my cousins and now i'm here" the woman say

"what did you do at the party?" i ask

"underage drinking and use of drugs. apparently i'm not even legal here" she laugh

"what-. how old are you?" i ask

"well now i'm 23 but i've been in jail every since i was 17" she say

"that's fucking crazy dude" i say

"how about you?" she asks

"i've been in jail two times and now i'm on the way to prison. i sell drugs" i say

"not past tense?" she chuckles

"when i get out i'm going back to the same routine" i laugh

"you don't wanna change?" she asks

"i've been doing this for while. it's all i know" i say

"what about your family? don't you think they'll want better for you"

"i honestly think this is what's best for me" i say

"but i didn't ask what you think" she say

"i know...anyways what's your name?"

"maritza" she answers

"cute name. my name is billie" i say

"i didn't ask,billie" she say

"shut up" i laugh

"no. i'm deadass"

i gasp. "you're so rude" i say

"okay can you shut up now? it's just now hitting where we are going" she say

"well too fucking bad we are going to prison" i smile

"no no no" she begins to start crying

"look can you stop crying. you doing too much"

"i don't think you understand how much worse prison is? what if i drop the soap?" she asks crying

"chill damn. it can't be that bad" i say

"i hope someone stash drugs in your bed" she say

"well shit it's like that huh"