There are some ways you wish you're never woken up. Ever. Because for a person like me, it invokes such grave feelings of anger and violence that you have to remind yourself - there's no wifi in prison so that you don't murder someone.
I woke up when someone hit me on my stomach. Hard. Then my face. And then the rest of my body. But the thing is, I wasn't being hit, it left a cold, wet sensation and when I open my eyes I saw two someones standing standing by my bed with paintball guns in their hands.
Why do people seem so intent on making sure I'm sleep deprived? *Mental whine*
"Morning bitch!" Mae said and sprayed silly string all over me.
"How's life been?" Fran sneered.
This is getting out of hand! I looked between the two of them and felt sadness rise inside me. What did I do to make them hate me so much?
"Guys, what did I even do to you both?" I asked. "Mae, if this is about Brian Storm? If it helps, he was no good in bed and he is basically an ass. And Francesca, I didn't know a dead fish and some homework meant more than me!"
"I think what you did to Tytan proves that you wouldn't hesitate to betray us and how are we to know that you haven't already?" Mae said.
"You really think that?"
"Yeah." Fran spoke up.
"Alexa-" I heard my name being called and noticed a very sleepy Hunter by the door. Still in his boxers. "I'm trying to sleep out there." He muttered, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
"You're up." Mae said nervously.
"What the fuck are you doing here?" His eyes snapped to Mae. Someone's angry.
"Hunter..." she whispered softly and turned her gaze to the ground, biting her bottom lip.
"You know what Mae? You're nothing like what I thought you were! You're a pathetic little stalker who can't get enough of me." He growled. But it wasn't only anger. I knew he was hiding something.
"Hunter stop." I said.
"Don't come into this Alexa. This is not about you. This is between her and me! Mae, you know what's wrong with you? You're a petty bitch. And you need to stop following me because let's face it, you're not and you will never be good enough for me." I need to find out what's going on between these two.
"Let's get out of here Mae. We've done our job." Fran said coldly.
"What are you doing here?" Hunter asked eyeing Fran up and down. He was literally checking her out! What is going on?!
"Don't stare, you can't just speak to my best friend that way and then check me out for fuck's sake!" She snapped.
So, Mae awkwardly looked away and Fran spoke up to Hunter?
Am I missing some key points here? Because it sure feels that way.
"How about we discuss this over breakfast, I'm starving." I could sense how uncomfortable everything had suddenly gotten. Hunter was staring at Fran and Mae was staring at Hunter.
I just sat with my mouth wide open.
"I still owe you a midnight snack." Hunter said turning to me.
"Cool, so you're making breakfast!" I chirped.
"Sure, whatever." He muttered.
"So you should go start preparing for breakfast then?"
"G- Good idea." He left the room with red cheeks.
I don't feel good about this.
"Y'all should probably think up why you both hate me so much, because it doesn't add up." I said getting up and drawing the curtains. Teddy Bear's curtains were still drawn.
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THIS MEANS WAR
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