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𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙠𝙚 groans as she leans against the cool metal behind her back, grimacing as her eyes meet with Teresa's.
"If I could move right now, I'd kill you." The small brunette seethed as she thrashed her un injured wrist against the metal—making the chains clank together.
"I'm sorry" Teresa whispered as she turned to walk away from the small girl, not wanting to face the fuming girl any longer.
Blake scoffed as she watched the other girl. "Yeah, sorry you got caught." The girl spat out as Teresa turned to meet Blake's scowl. "Wait till I get my hands on you. The second I break free—you're dead."
Teresa blinks in shock at Blake's threat, opening and closing her mouth like a fish out of water. Shaking her head, Teresa blinks once more before actually walking away.
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"On your feet!" A guard shouts in Blake's face, making the girl slightly flinch back as she glares above her.
Deciding to take her time, Blake very slowly points to the handcuffs chained to the railing next to her—raising her brows at the guard who stands above her as the rest of the teenagers start piling out.
"I would like to obey your orders—but" Blake sends the guard a tight and cocky smile, titling her head down to her wrist. "Kinda hard when I'm chained up."
