chapter 42

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Jennifer's pov

Slowly opening my eyes I'm met with a very sleepy amelia.

"Hey no lesbian activity," one of the guards says bagging on the cell door.

"Only one of us are lesbian shit head," amelia says stunning over to face the guard.

He just huffs and walks away.

"Hey," I say looking at her.

"Hey so how are you after everything yesterday,"she asks me.

"I'm OK thanks," I say getting out of the bed.

"Hey so those drugs you gave me do they have any side effects I should know about,"I say sitting on my bed.

"Ummm I don't think so," she says giving me a confused look.

"That's promising," I say being sarcastic.

My arms then started to itch so I pulled up my sleeve and itched them.

"Shit," amelia said looking at my arms.

"I know there ugly but sadly they will be on my body forever," I say looking at my arms.

"Hey no there not ugly but if you don't like them then I have just the thing for you," she says smiling.

"What more drugs,"I say.

"Nope," she says walking over to her bed and pulling out a thing that looks like a gun.

"What is that," I ask confused.

"It's a tattoo gun,"she says.

"So your going to tattoo my arms," I ask.

"Yep only if you want to," she says.

"Is it even aloud," I ask.

"Do you think drugs are aloud," she says.

"Nope fine I'll do it," I say.

"Yeah is there anyway you specifically want," she ask sitting down.

"Umm just lots of littel designs but I would like cora on my wrist," I say.

"Ok coming right up," she says getting ready.

I quickly pull up both of my sleeves as she gets to work while she is doing it I couldn't help but to stare at her and think about cora it felt wrong getting a new friend but I felt like cora would want me to she wouldn't want me to be all alone.

"Ok all done," she says with a smile.

"Wow that looks amazing thanks,"I say looking at both my arms.

"Your welcome just doing something good for a friend," she says.

"We are friends now," I ask turning around to look at her.

"I hope so," she says looking at me hopeful.

"Best friends," I say.

"Best friends," she says bringing me in for a big hug.

"Oww my arms," I say in pain.

"Ops sorry," she says letting go.

"It's ok,"I say reassuring her.

"So what now," she says.

"Brackfast," we both say at the same time.

We both burst out laughing and for the first time in forever someone other then Harry has made me laugh.


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