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15

Keegan Brown
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I drank my water slowly as the security guard was right behind me. I was being treated like a murderer, for goodness sake, I didn't kill anyone. I walked back to my jail cell seeing Johnson sitting down. I started to call Jack by his last name; Johnson. In all honesty, his first name should be Johnson because he doesn't look like a Jack, he looks like a Johnson.
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"I'm exhausted." I whispered as I stretched my arms.
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"Me too." Johnson replied, yawning and approaching me. Just as I was about to lie down on my small bed, I heard my name being called.
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"Keegan Brown, someone wants to see you." The guard said. I looked at Johnson as he gave me a thumbs up sign.
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The security hand cuffed me as I followed him to the guest room. I walked in, seeing Jack.
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"Baby, I missed you." He whispered as he led his hand out across the table.
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I sat down as I led out a breath. "Hey Jack."
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He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You okay? You seem a bit down."
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"I've been spending my life in jail for the past few weeks and I haven't even went to court yet. Of course I'm upset." I sighed.
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"I'm sorry, babe. It's hard. Have you met anyone at least?"
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I rolled my eyes for the millionth time today. "Oh yeah, I met your longtime best friend, Jack Johnson. You know, he's an amazing guy and he has been so supportive. And, he told me how you never spoke to him again just because he was gay and had feelings for you. That's cruel, Jack."
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"I can explain, Keg. He's sick! He even murdered his own dad. He had feelings for me!" He yelled out.
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"You could've told him you weren't into him and you could still be best friends! Don't call him sick, Jack. He didn't actually murder his father. He didn't tell me this, but he's been giving me some hints of what he did to him, and it was all a misunderstanding."
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"Oh yeah." He chuckled. "So he didn't murder his father? Sure."
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"Stop behind such a dick! His dad was abusive and used to beat him up, I see all the scars he has! He sleep talks at and wakes up crying.Then, from what I think, his dad tried to kill him first! You know what, Jack, fuck you! You're a horrible person."
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"Thanks, Keegan." I looked up behind me seeing Johnson, hand cuffed as well, standing at the entrance of the door.
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Johnson smiled as I giggled. It was kind of a cute moment we shared, but not the love type, because he was gay. I looked at Jack seeing him wide eyed as I smirked.
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"So, Gilinsky, looked time no see. How've you been lately?" Johnson asked Jack walking towards me.
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"Oh, me? Um yeah, I'm doing good." He said looking ashamed.
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"Keegan's pretty awesome, yet a handful, isn't she?" Johnson laughed as I got up and grinned.
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"She is, she really is." He eyed me, with a little bit of sadness.
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"So, Johnson, how are you here? I thought you were in the cell. What are you a magician or something?" I chuckled.
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"Someone wants to visit me, and I think it's a few of my friends, so I came here and waited for you guys to finish."
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"Well, I'm glad you're here. So, Jack, uh, I'll see later."
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"Bye..." He said walking out slowly. Johnson and I waited till he was out as I began to speak.
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"He should've apologized to you!" I exclaimed.
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Johnson shrugged his shoulders, "I don't really care anyways."
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"I'll be at lunch, and I'll make sure to get you a hamburger and fries if you don't make it on time because you're seeing someone. Don't worry, I know you love eating a lot, so I'll get you two burgers." I smiled.
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"You're the best, Keegan."
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"Obviously!"
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