𝙄 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 | 𝑩𝒙𝑩

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-Chapter 2-

"Fuck you asshole!" I sat on my bed groaning while rubbing my temples last thing I needed right now is grown men fighting seven in the morning.

I slid on my slides forcing myself up from my bunk dragging my feet out of my cell there was a crowd forming; it seems like there's unfinished beef between them as one tries to throw a punch but misses terribly earning a roar from the crowd "Beat his ass!" I reached under my shirt and scratched my stomach letting out a loud yawn.

I noticed a group of middle age men sitting in rows watching the old ass television "Morning amigos." I greet "go fuck yourself." I snort as I sat down on the cold hard plastic chair.

The fight behind us grew louder "He's got a shiv!" someone bursts out the men were on the ground fighting for dominance until one cheats and shivs the other.

A burst of guards rushed in the block pulling the angry men apart typical morning I stuck my hands into my gym shorts and watched as the men were forced out.

"Isolation on a Monday is mad." An inmate mutters beside me I nod agreeing with the voice thats the last thing you want when coming out here. "Chow time!"

The guards stood around the breakfast blocks watching the inmates as many rushed up with trays in their hands my stomach growled making me force my way through the men and grab myself a tray.

Old woman were standing with large spoons in their hands "Morning Carlos, eggs?" I nod the lady scoops up a generous amount of scrambled eggs and slaps it on my tray "Thanks Jenny..."

I moved along with the line placing a cup of hot coffee and fruits with two partially burnt pieces of toast "Grits?" another lady asked I shook my head "Looks delicious like always Rebecca but imma pass." I picked up my tray and walked over to Greg who was busy gobbling down on those grits.

I sat down across from him placing my head down on the metal round table "You gonna eat those?" "Leave the orange and coffee."

I responded its hard to stay awake but looking sober is gonna get me my one way ticket out this bitch. I took a deep inhale through my nose picking my head up and grabbing the cup of coffee taking a small sip from the foam cup.

My appointment is in an hour but damn that clock was ticking slow I'm mixed with happiness and anxiety the thought of finally getting the chance to leave made me wanna jump up and bust the move.

While the thought of me  being stuck here one more years gonna drive me insane.

"Calm down man." Greg says "Huh?" "You shakin' this raggedy ass table up and down." he chuckles