Do you really know her?

Chapter 17

*POV Poussey*
Today 6 teens are coming in so we can change there ways so they don't end up in Litchfield like us.
"Come on Washington. It's time to go." Said one of the new female guard. I got up and walked to the activities room.
"Hey Poussey," Cindy said" I heard you and Gracie took a brake."
"Yea. But I'm mad not sad. Sssoo lets see how this goes."
The same new guard brought in the 6 teens. I saw a girl standing on the end chewing gum. She had her hair in a curly bun and wore Harry Potter glasses. The guard stepped back and we ran to girls."What's yo name?" I asked.
"Megan. What's yours?" She asked confidently.
"My name doesn't matter. But why are yo.........." I stopped. Megan took down her bun. Locks of curls fell and covered the right side of her face.
"What were you saying?" Megan asked.
"Why are you in here?" I asked.
"I smoke weed and a flirt on the side."
"You don't do nothing that bad. But still you shouldn't be doing that stuff. Drugs can fuck up yo life. You should see the drug addicts."
"I'm going to guessing that your not a drug addict. You're too pretty."
"You're a good flirt."
"You're not that bad. I'm getting this vibe that you had a bitch. And that you still like yo bitch."
"Well yo vibe is wrong."
"Not really. I'm getting a lesbian vibe from you."
"Well that's right."
I stopped having a friendly conversation with Megan and tried to change her life.
"Come on let's go on a tour." the new guard said.
"Before we go. Can I get a tank top?" Megan asked.
"No."
"You have to. My condition."
"Guard. Get Willis a tank top."
"Clean tank top. And scissors."
The guard gave Megan a tank top and scissors. Megan cut her orange jumpsuit at the waist, took off the top showing her floral bra, and put on her tank top and her bra still showing.
We walked and Megan kept staring at me. I guess I got a little 18 year old crushing on me. We walked in the bathroom.
"So this is where Chappman or Poussey gets you." Cindy said.
"I'm the black lesbian and Chappman's the white lesbian. They don't call me Poussey for nothing."
"Not because it's her name." Cindy said.
The kids giggled.
"To continue." The guard said. Megan touched my shoulder, I turned then she kissed and left for the tour. We showed them the cafeteria, the yard, and feed them lunch. We ended the tour by taking the girl we talked to in the beginning of the tour to our bunk. I took Megan's hand and walked her to my bunk. The guard told me that I could have sex with Megan oddly enough. I have permission to have sex with a woman by a guard. Sex is so easy to get for me now a days. We went in my bunk and I pushed her on my bed. And sat on top of her.