Prison Guard {BxB}

Chapter 3

Jason P.O.V

I stared at Bieber as he made a scene to the cafeteria lady. Can't this kid just act normal for once? I mean, I guess that's not just in his nature. To be normal I mean.

"What do you mean you don't have French toasts with strawberry and whip cream? That's like a must" Bieber said rather loudly.

"You're not in your house kid" The grumpy lady said as she stared at him boringly.

"And you're not in a funeral to have that face but look how we acting" Bieber retorted "I want my food!" He whined like a kid.

"I'm done with this" Said the lady before throwing the spoon into the food and walking away.

"Come back here old lady!" Bieber yelled after her "I will sue you for negligence!"

"I'm not your mother!" She yelled back. Not being able to hold it, I started laughing. What the fuck has this place turned into since this guy came around? This is crazy.

"What are you laughing at, Mr hot officer?" I stopped laughing shortly after and looked at Bieber, who was now standing right in front of me.

"I can't laugh now?" I retorted.

"Well, you can but tell me about what" He stated as he looked at me, waiting as if I was about to tell him the juiciest story yet.

"None of your business" I said lazily.

"Nobody tries to overpower me in my own game. I'm the sassy one here, hot shot" I rolled my eyes and stood up straight.

"Let's go back to the backyard because you're not getting food right now" I said and grabbed his forearm before taking him down the hallway.

"Whatever" He said with attitude.

"Don't try to look for problems with the guy from earlier. You don't want to be in that position, kid" I warned.

"Whatever" He said again and I could just picture his eyes rolling as he said that. Getting tired of his attitude, I turned him around to face me before slamming him against the wall harshly. He hissed and glared at me.

"What the fuck is your problem?" I growled.

"This is abuse" Was the only thing he said as he kept glaring.

"And you think I care?" I shot back.

"This is the problem with you American policeman, you don't care who you abuse" He hissed "I may look black, but I'm not!"

"Are you on drugs? You don't look black and this is not America therefore I'm not American. You're in Canada, dumbass"

"And aside from all the abuse, you insult me too? What the fuck has this world come to?" I stared at him for a minute before a throat clearing made me snap my head up.

"McCann, what are you doing?" Said the officer that brought Jason in earlier.

"Nothing. What are you doing here?" The officer was kind of young but he shouldn't try to outshine me so much. Neither should he question my actions. I know what I'm doing.

"One of your inmates got into a fight" He said before leaving. But not before he gave Bieber a stranger look. Something that looked like disappointment... Okay?

"Dammit" I cursed before looking at Bieber in the eyes "You and I... We're not done" With that I grabbed his forearm once again and led him towards the backyard.

"We never started anything" He huffed.

"Well, I just did. A minute ago"

"Whatever you started a minute ago is---"

"Isn't done"

Oh, trust me. We ain't done Bieber.

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I love you. Feel free to tell me how you're liking this so far :)

~ Eli