Jail for Juniors.

Chapter 6 - Drugs and Brothers.

"So," I glared at Connor, crossing my arms and trying my hardest not too punch him. "You hit me, you made me pass out and you pratically kidnapped me... to say that I got a letter?"

"Yeah," Connor grinned at me, and continued playing angry birds on his ipod. "Pretty much sweetcheeks."

We where in his room, that was like any eighteen year old's, messy, random, crooked posters on the wall and dirty sheets on the bed. I could see he shared it with another boy, most probably Emmett, since there was another bed, except this one was made, and the side of the room was pretty clean. The walls where blue and the floor, where you could see it at least was white.

Connor was sitting on his bed with one leg under him and the other hanging off and he had a package next too him.

"So, am I going to get it?" I snapped.

"Oh, yeah," Connor paused his game and put his phone in his pocket and I could see the screen was scratched and cracked. He threw the package at me and I caught it. Ok, I didn't catch it, It slammed into my chest but I did catch it when it rebounded off my chest. Kind of. I looked at the front and it had the name and adress written in black biro.

I opened it and pulled out a letter and read it.

Hey hoe, miss me?

No need to answer that, we all know the answer too that ;) Damn, I'm sexy...

Anyway, hows it at the Jail for shitheads like you? Pretty hot I'm guessing... Had any lesbian sex yet? Don't, cos Mum'll get mad and tell you thats only for marriage :D

Too late for me anyway, oops! Well, anywhore, text me if you need any help, I'll come for you sis.

Believe me.

I have nothing to do, got chucked outta school again =.= you lucky bitch, you never got the 'if-you-continue-having-that-attitude' blah de blah talk. It gets repetive after a while.

Love, your big bro,

Callum x

I knew what else was in the packet so I didn't open it in front of Connor, knowing he'd take it and take advantage, so slipped it into my back pocket when he yelled and swore at his screen and shut it down.

"Who was it?"

"Brother." Connor snatched the paper from me and read it. "...Your brother asks you if you have lesbian sex?"

I scrambled though excuses in my head to hide the fact that my brother wasn't what he seemed in the letter - he wasn't kind and protective, the opposite.

"He's gay," I shrugged. "And wants me too be too. Not blood related by the way. Probably why he calls me hoe all the time."

"...Anywhore?!"

I ignored him and stood up, going too the door. As my hand touched the handle I heard his voice call out too me, a smile in his tone.

"Haley!" I heard him get up so I turned around, feeling my heartbeat speed up. "I needed to ask you something." By now, he had reached me, with his slow steps, eliminating any space left between the two of us, pinning me too the door. His hand went too the right of my waist, blocking off my escape route, the only option being morphing through the wall on my left. Up close, I could see his flawless skin, the dark shaggy hair and the bright eyes that where staring into mine.

"W-what?" I swallowed.

"What did you put in your back pocket Hals?" He asked pleasantly, as if he could kill me in a millisecond, like we where equals. "I'm hot, but I'm not dumb."

"N-nothing." My voice shook and I clenched my fists.

"Haley," Connor tutted, smirking, pinching my nose lightly. "You know lieing's not allowed. Now, what was it?"

"Nothing!"

Connor raised an eyebrow and I felt one hand slide down my back, going down too my backpocket. I tried to struggle free but he just pinned me against the wall using his body, rendering my struggles useless. His cool hand touched my butt and I shuddered but he pulled out the bag and closed my eyes; praying this hadn't just happened.

"So," Connor spoke with surprise and happiness in his voice. "when were you going to mentionyour brother deals drugs?"

Drug dealing is illegal. Drug taking is also illegal, but dealing is a whole lot more serious. Moat dealers when they know they are about too get caught, smoke it, too get a shorter sentence in jail.

Well, that's the theory, callum only got caught once and used his money to bribe the police woman, and she said it was his 'get-out-of-jail-free' card. But he told me that's what he'd do when I got worried about him. After a while though I simply learnt, not too care about what he did....what he does do.

"come on Haley," Connor began rolling up the weed into a joint. "Want one?"

It was at this point, since Connor had sat down on the bed and had weed on his lap, too make a break for it. But, as you have probably guessed sinceI have bad timing, when I threw the door open, and began to run down the corridor, I saw Emmett walking down with his school bag on his back. I turned as he realised it was me and dropped his backpack so it would be easier for him to chase me and tried to run. I had got seven steps by the time I was grabbed around the waist and dragged backwards. I struggled and fought back but Emmett just laughed, kicked the door open and threw me down onto the ground. I heard the key turn in the lock as I sat up, greeted by the sight of Connor lighting his spliff and inhaling deeply.

"fuck!" Emmett grinned and grabbed a ready made joint and the lighter. "where'd you get these?!"

"thank little Haley here," Connor grinned, breathing out a smoke ring. "her brother send her this. Why don't you try one Haley?"

"No."

"But Haley, I insist." connor smiled, pretending he was giving me a choice. He waited for me too reply but when i stayed silent he sighed. " come here Haley."

I didn't move.

"HALEY!" I gulped and crawled over to him to the enjoyment of Emmett and himself. "now." Connor positioned me with my back to him, and front to the door and I felt him pinch my side. I gasped and in the short amount of time he stuffed a lit cigarette in my mouth. "Suck." he ordered. I took a breath in and felt the smoke pollute my lungs. I pulled my self out of his grip and gasped for air away from him, feeling like I was going to barf as they both laughed at me. I saw Emmett stand up and unlock the door.

"You can leave now." he told me smirking. I got up, trying not too have a asthma attack. I was halfway down the corridor when I heard him shout after me. "Red told me too tell you that he wants to speak to you," I turned and saw him smirking. "as soon as possible!" he slammed the door, and I made my way back too Charlie.