orange is the new black [1d a.u]

prologue.

"Get the fuck out of the my face before I punch you, you bitch." Louis spat out as he shoved his room mate, Stan, out of the way.

"Don't be jealous that I get bailed tomorrow, cunt." Stan scoffed as he went to the bathroom.

"What the fuck are you punk looking at. Is little baby Niall scared? Should I call little Nialler's mommy? Such a wuss." Louis said as he gave a pointed look to Niall.

"Bitch. God knows what crawled up his ass this morning." Niall whispered under his breath. 

"What did you say? Ugh why do I have the shittiest room mates?" Louis huffs as he storms off to the bathroom.

"I feel bad for ya cunts. Especially you Zayn. I mean you do sleep right below his noisy ass." Stan says as he re enters the room.

"Fuck off you fat joke." Zayn said rolling up his uniform sleeve.

"I'm not fat u shithead."

"Will you just shut up and let me read at peace. God knows what I did to deserve these room mates." Liam said narrowing his eyes towards Zayn and Stan.

"Uh...kill 3 people." Niall scoffed whilst he chewed on his snickers which he got from the commissary.

"Shut up arse-"

"Inmates since Stan has gotten bail you will be having a newbie." Liam got cut off by one of the correctional officers as a boy in an orange jumpsuit was staring at the ground his hair being a mess of curls.

"This is Harry Styles. Tomlinson, you're in charge to show him around and tell him all the rules of this prison." The officer said as Louis entered the room.

"Why me?" Louis whined looking at the young boy expectantly.

"Because I said so. Now the rest of you stop whatever you're doing and report back to your duties immediately. Stan follow me." The officer said as he left the room with Stan trailing behind him waving at the boys and whispering a good luck to Harry. 

"So why ya in here twink?" Zayn smirks towards Harry. 

Harry completely ignores Zayn's question as he looks at Louis and asks him where his bunk is.

"Below the blondie. Put your stuff there and follow me. We don't have all day. Ugh, why do I have to do this bullshit?" Louis rolled his eyes.

"Uh-uhm, th-thanks." Harry stutters out as he shuffles towards his bed.

"Bitch you didn't answer my question." Zayn spat out as Harry walked past him whilst tripping Harry.

"Uhm, I- sorry. Uh- I can't tell you that. I'm s-sorry." Harry whimpers. He hated all of this so much.

"Is wittle hawwy gonna cry?" Louis laughs, "Hurry the fuck up." 

"S-sorry okay, I'm ready." Harry says as he exits the tiny room with Louis.

--

a/n: Here's the prologue! Not expecting any reads at all. lol.

Okay before anything goes on here are some disclaimers:

boyxboy.

smut.

bad language.

mature content in general.

mpreg.

abuse.

self harm.

if any of you are uncomfortable with these things either skip the parts or don't read at all. Don't leave hateful comments. They will get deleted. 

Thank you so much if anyone is actually reading this. I have alot planned for this story! 

Votes and comments are appreciated. ALOT.

also i dedicated this chapter to my babe mulliniallgars bc she motivates me alot to write and i just love her in general. lmao.

Love you x

-Girlnotonfire/Naqi x

ps. all the boys are punk af except harry because he's just a little pumpkin angel pie cupcake and like zayn doesn't need punk edits to make him look punk tbh.