➝Scarlett
It's been three days since I've been put in the sponge room and so far, they only gave me two meals a day.They're a bunch of fuck faces.
I don't know when I'm getting out but I hope it's sooner rather than later.
To be honest, I miss Matt's warm hugs and the feeling of my fingers brushing through his soft hair.
I miss his cute deep voice.
I miss his little fits of laughter.
I miss him.Damn you Madison.
God I wish I could pop that other silicone. I wish I could claw your eyes out.
I wish you weren't here.
I wish I never met you.I decided to take a little nap to try and get things off my mind.
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I was woken up when I heard the sound of a door unlocking and creaking open.
"C'mon miss Cortez. Time to go to your old room" the man said and I stood up.
"How did you manage to rip those off the ground?" He said and I got wide eyed. I forgot about the cuffs on my wrists.
"Uh I had a tantrum. Don't ask" I said and he nodded. He walked over towards me and removed them from my wrists. I began to gently rub over the red marks from when I tugged on the cuffs.
He walked out the door and I followed behind.As he opened the door to the room me and Matt shared, I quickly ran in and plopped down on my bed. I then heard the door close behind me and I let out a sigh.
"God I missed you" I mumbled in the pillow.
"Oh, so you miss the pillow but not me? Gee thanks" I heard someone say and I raised my head and got wide eyed.
"Matt!" I shouted and stood up. I quickly ran to him and he opened his arms and I koala hugged him."I missed you so much" I whispered as he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"I missed you too, scar" he said and gave a little squeeze."Wake up!" I heard a voice echo.
"Miss Cortez" the voice spoke.
"Wake up"
my eyes shot open and I realized I'm still in the sponge room.
"Cmon, time to eat" the man spoke. He set down a tray of food and was about to remove the cuffs until he did a double take.
"How did you- wait what?" He stammered as he had a shocked expression when he realized the cuffs were no longer on the ground.
"Don't ask" I simply stated. He looked at me with a worried look but removed the cuffs from my wrists. So basically I'm no longer in cuffs. He then eyed me up from head to toe and bit his lip. I looked at him in disgust and he just gave me a wink. He then left the room and closed the door.Creep.
I let out a sigh of disappointment.
If only my dream was real...
I looked at the tray in front of me and examined my food.
Mashed potatoes and milk.
Dandy. Isn't that just dandy. Little fuck faces.
They can't even bring me fruit. If I were there, I would've kicked them in their throats. No question.I began to take small bites and when I finished my mashed potatoes, I drank the milk.
Ugh. Get me out of here...
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Insane
FanfictionIn•sane /in'sãn/ Adjective: In a state of mind that prevents normal perception, behavior, or social interaction; seriously, mentally ill. Ⓒ bocahgrande