After You

Chapter Thirteen

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It's been a week since the fight at school. Things aren't back to normal with John and I. We talk now and we're good friends but it doesn't go father than that. He's tired to kiss me a few times but I slapped him and well after so many times that he just gave up saying he didn't want to push it.

I know that I've told John we're just taking a break from the whole sex thing but I lied. It's more like it's not going to happen again. From now on when I'm in a relationship I will focus on that guy. No messing around with other guys. Hayden and I agreed that we both will tell each other everything from now on and no one else with be in the middle of our relationship.

I sat here once again in cell number two my cell. Seriously it has my name on it and everything. I even can make anyone be transferred to a different cell if they're in that one. Don't ask why I've just been here alot. And yet again I was stuck in here for something that wasn't my fault. How the hell was I supposed to know that, that part of the woods was the judges property? Like seriously he didn't have a fence up or signs. Nope, nothing, nada.

"Been a while Tess." Jim walked in with a drunk guy stuggling to stand.

"What a month?" I thought back hmm. When was the last time I saw Tim? Did I see him last time I was here a couple weeks ago?

"Over." He told me throwing the guy into the cell next to me. He walked back over and sat down at the desk that overviewed the prisoners.

"I brought food!" A rookie named Jack walked in carrying three large bags of food in his hands. "Hey Tessa!" He cheered setting the food down them coming over and unlocking my cell. "I brought you some Chines." He smiled at me.

"My specialty?" I narrowed my eyes playfully at him.

"None other." He smiled and we both started laughing. Jim and even the drunk guy joined in. After the laughing resided I went over to sit down at one of the other two chairs set in front of the table next to the desk.

"Wait why are we laughing?" The drunk guy asked. I turned to Jack and gave him you've got to be kidding me look. He just shrugged and handed me my specialty. Okay so it's not actually a specialty; it's just rice, noddles, orange chicken, teriyaki sause, and a secret ingredient. Honestly if I told you what it was then it wouldn't be my specialty anymore.

"Why does she get to go out of the cell?" The drunk guy whined. We looked over at him and now he was sitting there in only his boxers. I looked at Jim with one eye brow raised. What can you do? True I guess.

"Because she's not drunk." One of the guys cooly replied. The drunk guy crossed his arms and pouted. You can't be serious right now.

"So Tess what did you do this time?" Jack asked me. Tim didn't ask because he was that picked me up.

"I was on the judges land and he called the cops on me." I told him taking bite of the delicious heaven also know as the food sitting right in front of me.

"He said that you threatened him with a knife." Tim spoke up.

"Well yeah this noise come out of no where. At night. Then the guy speaks. So I told him if he hurt me I would stab him. With a knife I don't even have by the way." I shot a glare at him he held his hands up.

"So the wicked bitch of the west coming to pick you up? Or is she making you stay the night again." Jack and I shifted in my seat uncomfortably. Tim slapped the back of his head and glared him down.

"What did I say?" He groaned rubbing the spot where Tim had currently just hit him.

"She died." I told him and his eyes got wide.