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Ethan's POV

I know I told Ashtyn I would call her everyday but so far the only people I have called are my parents and siblings, it's just too hard. It's too hard to hear her voice and not be able to see her, to know I won't see her in a year. I just need to hold her in my arms, to feel her small warm body against mine as I whisper sweet nothings in her ear while she giggles into my chest. I just want to see Ashtyn Martinez, my best friend and my love.

My family plans on visiting me tomorrow, I know they don't have much time, Mum and dad are always at work, Grayson is at school and Cam is at college. But being all alone in here and not being able to see the people I love and not even talking to Ashtyn is tearing me apart, I know it has only been three weeks but it feels like an eternity.

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"Grayson how is she?" I asked through the phone mounted on the dirty brick wall. "She....well. I guess you could say.....she uh" his response made my heart hurt, what doesn't he want to tell me? "Grayson please just tell me" I sighed as the pang on my heart increased. "She isn't the same, she needs you. You need to call her or she asked if she could come with us to visit you tomorrow." I lent my head on the wall as I pulled the phone cord so it could reach. "Grayson, you know I can't it's to hard" I let out an uneasy breath at the thought of even hearing her voice. "Grayson, tell her I love her. I will be back for her when I get out" I heard Grayson sigh before answering "you actually love, love her or just love her?" I could now hear the teasing in his voice "Grayson, I love her. I think she is the love of my life. So please tell her I love."

"Awwwww how cute, little fuckboy is in love" I turned to see Jackson and his 'crew' standing behind me with smirks on their faces. "Fuck off" I turned back to the phone "so whats her name?" I let out a frustrated sigh as I ignored Jackson's question. "Grayson I should probably get going now" I spoke into the phone as I heard more questions behind me such as "is she pretty?" "blonde or brunette?" "does she have a nice rack?"

"I SAID FUCK OFF!" I screamed as I brought the phone back to my ear allowing me to be engulfed by Grayson's loud voice asking me whats happening and telling me to calm down. "Oh I could just imagine the things I could do to her, I just want to feel her tight pussy around my massive dick as she moans my name" thats it. "DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE YOU SON OF A BITCH DON'T EVER TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT. JUST DON'T EVER TALK ABOUT HER FULL STOP! AND MASSIVE DICK? WHAT IS THAT A TICK TACK?!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs causing guards to step in and hold us back as we tried to attack each other along with his posy.

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Inspired by Prisoner

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