CHAINS

Chapter 2

As v were rolling our bags out of the air plane runway  we were greeted by a very big man, he was rather muscular, balled, tight dark black shirt, black pants and leather boots yet he looked really stern.His gaze moved to his right and as v turned there v saw a black car, tinted windows

  I guess that was the signal, Richard, (the supervisor of the HELP program would usually follow us to the places v were to do charity work at) reassured with the big guy if v were to go to the car.

He nodded.

AT THE PRISON.....

At the check in v were checked thoroughly and they also discarded any sharp objects which included heels.

"Hey you can't do that those are jimmy choos"whined clarissa

Out of curiosity I asked,"I'm sorry will v get our things back"
The guy just gave me a stern look which made Richard pull me back gently giving me the look like you-don't-wanna-mess-with-him.I nodded in an understanding manner.

The prison warden then escorted us to the canteen where all the prisoners were.There was a lot of bustle and noise but as soon as the prison warden got everybody's attention silence spread through the prisoners.

"These people are from the HELP program and they are here help u all grow and learn"said the prison warden sounding very monotonous.

There was an odd silence amongst everyone then the prisoners went on with their eating.

"We'll get started tomorrow, u can start with ur classes then"said the prison warden as he walked away.

The next day.......

As I woke up with the sunshine hitting my face, the smell of desolation hung in the air, I got up with a groan.I now understand y the prisoners are so depressed,this place really needs some colour.

I got up brushed my teeth and got dressed.Got my books and walked to the room.

Justin's p.o.v

Great another class.Everytime those organizations come they teach us the same thing, they don't give us advice they just teach.Like v don't hv education, v did.The only thing that got us in here is the lack of moral support from the so -called "family" v had.

To me this was rubbish but if v hesitated we'd b having a really good time in solitary confinement and that includes spanking if v get a little to crazy.

Walking into class there our "teacher" was standing reading a book on who knows what.Everyone was as sad as someone going to a funeral.Around here none of the guy's r friends.I mean if u need help for a fight they're in but don't b surprised if they turn their backs on u.

"Good morning"the young lady said,"I'm Scarlett I will b teaching u.So today v r going to learn about the president of the united states of America.Can anyone tell me who is our president?"she trailed off.

After 40 , minutes of a talk on the president I just couldn't take it anymore.

"Ugh when is this class going to end"I said bored out of my skin.

"Excuse me"she said rather bewildered.

" I'd rather spend a day in solitary confinement than sit here and rot".

"I'm sorry do u hv a problem?"

"No I just wish that you'd go back to wherever u came from and bore someone else with ur class"

"But......"

"Look everytime one of  these organizations come they teach us the same thing............."I trailed off.
I noticed her looking very startled and I also saw a hint of sadness.

Thankfully at that moment the guard came in announcing that it was lunch time.All the prisoners scrambled out of the room and so did I.I wanted to look back but forced myself not to.

Scarlett's p.o.v.

The whole time he was talking I couldn't help but feel sad I mean coming all the way from Malaysia to help these people but I end up facing rejection

As soon as the guard came a wave of relief swept over me, cause I couldn't help but feel humiliated.As soon as they were all gone I turned around towards the desk and started packing my books.
That's when clarissa appeared at the door with a big smile on her face indicating that her class went well . (yet mine didn't)

"Hey sista, mama did good today, what bout u siniorita."

"I don't know......I just.....(sigh)"

"What happened? if u wanna talk about it u know I hv some time".

"Na it should b fine by tomorrow.I think I'm good"

"Ok then let's go for dinner".

"U do know that v can't go out of the prison rite?"

"I know just play along"she whispered

"Let us go then madmoisle to the cafeteria"

I giggled.