Chris pov
After i left the room i made my way to
the tv room to see my friends watching the game.You see i hang out with only two other people in here august and tyga.
August is in here for killing his mom and her drunk boyfriend nick he said he just woke up one day and as soon as nick said something he blacked out.And tyga in here for... Well actually idk why tyga in here i dont think anybody knows but they both mad cool so i don't care.I sat down next to ty and started telling them about my new roommate.
August: so u saying u saw her in a towel dripping wet and u didnt hit tht? Bruh wtf is wrong with u? He asked shaking his head in disappointment
Me: alot is wrong with me thats y im here dumb ass. i replied
Tyga: wow thats crazy chris but did u even bother by getting her name? he asked
I shook my head no making them looking at me in disappointment but idc i froze and didnt know what to do.
At that moment i decided to change the topic by asking about the game but all there attention went to something behind me.
i turnt around looking to see they was looking at my new roommate.
damn shes beautiful even in these ugly jump suits
she scanned the room ig looking around her eyes met mine and she smiled waving i quickly broke eye contact with her and turnt back around and looked at the tv thinking she wouldn't come over.
I guess i was wrong cuz i smelt her perfume from behind me and i herd her voice.
???: umm hi? Im keziah ur new roommate. I was gonna introduce myself but...
I turnt around and was face to face with her i opened my mouth to say something but the voices cut me off.
Voice#1:u think shes gonna change u chris?
Voice#2:she just gonna end up like the others
Voices#3: yea in a casket 6 feet under.
They started laughing and i hate when they do tht.
Me:SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!
Everyone in the room looked at me i looked at keziah and saw she had a scared expression on her face.
I got up and left going to my room. as soon as i got there i jumped on my bed taking in a big breath i hate when i let the voices get to me.
seems like every time i think im getting somewhere i have a outburst like that and its like im at a standstill with progress am i ever gonna get better or am i just destined to be insane.
Keziah pov
I sat on the back of the bus Watching my scenery turn from a beautiful day to a scene from a horror flick.
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patient 69 (A ChrisBrown FF) #wattys2017
JugendliteraturNo body understand me they think im some monster they think im crazy cause of my past but what they dont know i had my reasons for what i did. To them I will always be patient 69