Under Arrest (Scömìche)

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OKAY so I realized that none of this is how prison actually works... It's... a special prison I guess. Bear with my "Oh you can just take showers WHENEVER in prison!" thing... Also, it's gonna be super short. They will most likely all be short, so I'm sorry in advance :P

Anyways, hope you enjoy...

We were all directed back to our cells for the night and I slumped over to my bed.

 The blond beauty was already asleep, which perplexed me, since we had gotten into our cell at the same time.

I made up my bed somewhat, and got under the covers. I laid there in silence for what seemed like 30 minutes.

...I couldn't sleep.

I stared at the wall above me and started to rethink my life. My good memories, my bad memories, my sad memories, my fun memories.  It really allowed me to reminisce about everything.

But one person in particular was on my mind.

Kirstie.

I gasped and quickly snapped out of my thoughts.

I hated thinking about her. She was my best friend, the only one who understood me. I missed her dearly. No, she's not dead, but she was in critical condition when I got arrested and I never got to visit her to see if she was doing better. 

"Mitch?"

My heart stopped when I heard the soft whisper from across the cell.

"Are you alright?" Blond Beauty asked.

I widened my eyes and stared at what I could see in the dark area. 

"Are you  alright? You're actually talking to me..." I whispered, genuinely appalled.

I saw him smile slightly, but it might be my terrible night vision playing tricks on me.

"Y-yeah... I realized I was kind of jerky to you, and I felt bad. I'm sorry." He whispered back.

"It's okay, I was a bit too straightforward, I guess not everyone is outgoing."

"But I didn't even tell you my name... I'm Scott, by the way."

"I've just been calling you Blond Bea- j- just Blond."

I heard him laugh, then we stopped talking. I still stayed awake though.

Or at least until I heard his gentle snores, hinting that he had fallen asleep.

And that made me fall asleep too.

I'm feeling super Scomiche-y right now and I'm not ashamed