The Fence

Chapter 8

I hate Jai and i hate prison. Why is everything so complicated? why can't life be easy?

i sat on my bed looking at the photo of me and my parents. they were literelly the only reason i would smile. '' nina petrova your wanted in room 7B'' says a tall officer. fun.

i walked down the hall and opened the wide door seeing desks. i sat down. i see liam walking in '' nina!'' he smiles. '' hey liam what are we doing in here?'' i worry. he laughs and takes the seat to my right. '' don't worry nina its just learning'' he laughs. oh yeah people under 20 have to come to this. the room starts to fill up and the teacher walks in '' hello criminals he greets us'' arghh i hated being called them when i wasnt one. 10 minutes through the lesson the door creeks open. harry. 

'' late again harry'' the teacher says. '' sorry sir i was out buying you an apple to put on your desk'' he grins. harry comes and takes the seat next to me. he sits and gets comfortable. every question the teacher asked us I was always the first to raise my hand. '' whats the answer to F'' he asks

i raise my hand. '' of course she knows'' harry laughs. '' oh yeah mr then whats the answer?'' the teacher asks. i turn to him smirking knowing his getting shown up . he laughs '' its 227.2.. mr'' he answers. wow how did he know that. '' very good'' the teacher says. harry looks at me and smirks back. after the lesson it was time to write letters on what we learned. 

at the end we all turned in the paper. except harry. '' where is your paper harry'' he asks

'' up my ass'' he jokes. why did he have to be so difficult and rude. 

we all walk out and harry gets his handcuffs back on. we all walk out to the fence. but as we walk there i see harry go to his room instead. What is he doing?. '' nina you coming?''  liam and velma ask. '' um ill catch up later ok'' i tell him. '' nina your going to get in trouble'' velma states. i ignore them and walk down the long hallway to harry's room. '' harry arent you suppose to be somewhere?'' i ask smirking.

he looks up at me. '' and shoudn't you be working in the library?'' he says. ouch that one hurt a little. 

'' what are you doing in here'' he asks. '' i um i dont know i just wanted to thank you for helping me with that guy'' i say kicking my leg back and foward. '' no problem love'' he adds. his british acccent was so cute. I look around his room seeing more paintings. '' i hate prison'' i say trying to make conversation. he laughs. '' youve only been here for 1 month'' 

'' so Yesterday i was talking to my ex boyfriend and he said he knew you?'' i state. he looks up at me concerned. ' that douche was your boyfriend ha'' 

'' how do you know him harry'' . he stops and walks closer to me i walk back hitting the wall. he smiles as he picks the locks of his handcuffs. '' Me and him used to play bingo together'' 

'' seriously harry! tell me the truth'' i beg. '' listen im not a good guy nina.. and i like you so i want you to leave'' he says looking at me with his green eyes. did he say he liked me?. ' you say you like me? then prove it show me something anything is better harry than trying to convince me that you don't care'' i ask. he puts his hand on my face and whispers in my ear '' leave''.

'' NO'' i yell. his face got angrier by the second. '' I THOUGHT YOU WERENT A CRIMINAL AND YOU HATE US THEN WHY RISK THE CHANCE WITH ME HUH? WHY NOT LEAVE NOW WHY KEEP TRYING TO FIND OUT MORE ABOUT ME?'' he screams. '' harry please just let me be here with you'' i ask. he knocks over one of his paintings. I have never been so scared. '' harry please open up to me cause im here and im not leaving until an officer drags me away'' i say.

i look over to my right to see on his nightstand a photo of him and two people beside him.. the mans face was smashes and he looked fairly young. '' is this your parents'' i ask.

'' yeah'' 

'' your mums beautiful'' i tell him smiling as I see him looking sad. '' she was''.

oh god i have a bad case of making things awkward. '' im so sorry harry''

'' and what happened to your dad?''. his face goes to anger as he grabs the photo frame and smashes it to the ground. '' I hope he is dead'' he says looking at the pieces of smashed glass. he realises what he did as he picks up the picture rips the side of his dad of and places the photo of him and his mother carefully back on the table. '' listen nina.. i care for you ok! there are you happy i said it now please leave before you get into trouble'' he says. wow.