Propuesta Indecente

La Fuga

Music for this chapter:Seven Nation Army The White Stripes. 

Narrator POV:

The girls wake up early and start another day in prison; they get up and go take a shower. Now dressed, they walk to the cafeteria and sit at the same table as the day before.

"Good morning, babe," Hillary says to Lauren, then gives her a peck on the lips. Madi looks at Camila and winks, who then kisses her on the cheek.

"Seriously, am I going to be the third wheel?" Georgina murmurs, making the four of them laugh.

"You'll get there one day," Madi pats the brunette's shoulder, who looks at her and laughs too.

"Everything's set for the escape, right? Chuck said we're breaking out tonight," Lauren asks her two friends, and Madi looks at Hillary for answers.

"You didn't tell me it was going to be tonight." The girl shrugs.

"I don't know, I forgot, but it's all set; nothing can go wrong."

The girls continue in an engaging conversation until breakfast time ends. Then, they are directed to their prison jobs. Hillary and Georgina were assigned to sewing, while Camila and Madi were in charge of delivering and picking up dirty laundry.

"Don't get too excited, this cart has a tracker even in the gas, and we have these bracelets," Camila shows hers, and then Blair puts hers on Madi.

"Stay sharp, Bass, I'm watching you; any slip-up and you'll go to solitary." Blair searches the girl, just like Nate searched Camila, the only difference being his wandering hands.

"I can feel those squeezes on my butt and breasts. Come here, instead of provoking me, why don't you put me in solitary with you? I'd show you how the world of crime is worth it." Blair tries to hide her embarrassment with a mocking smile.

"I'll pass, and you already have Camila; you don't need me."

"So you think she's better than you?"

"Don't put words in my mouth, Bass; get to work." Blair pushes Madi towards the cart, and Madison laughs at the brunette.

"I could put something else." And she closes the cart door before Blair can respond, not that she had an answer.

"You know you can't get involved with her, right?" Nathaniel approaches his friend.

"Maybe it's our chance to get close to Bart." The girl looks at him with a smile.

"You're smart."

"I'm a Waldorf." The brunette winks and walks towards the precinct; the boy watches the girls leave and then goes on his way.

"So, what's your deal with the chief's daughter?" Camila, who was driving, asks.

"She's the chief's daughter? You're kidding."

"Oh, come on, did you only notice her curves? It was obvious, literally." Camila looks at Madi and then focuses back on the road.

"Maybe I did look at her curves, and you can't blame me, she's hot."

"Touché."

Later that day, Chuck and some of his father's henchmen were preparing to invade the precinct. Bart didn't know, but Chuck didn't want to see his sister spend another day in that rotten place.

"Listen up, guys; we have to be careful and proceed with caution. We're invading Eleanor Waldorf's precinct; if she catches us, it will be hard to get out." The brunette warns the men, who nod. Chuck gets into his sister's car and speeds off.