Three Days

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Michael stood behind Sky in the cafeteria line, closely. He was almost like a personal body guard. Skylar still didn't understand why he attracted to her, he seemed to be into helping people. Oh boy did she need help.

For the past two days after her arrival she tried contacting the super I tendent on her situation. Nobody would answer her complaints. It's as though they set her up purposely. Her father wouldn't be happy, it's not like he still spoke to her anyways. That's what you get for trying to kill your dad though.

Sky only took the oatmeal, her stomach was still queasy from just being there. Michael tapped her right shoulder after they got out of line and guided her to a table with the guys. She met them once since she's been here and still didn't know if she could trust them, after all she's the only female and Michael already had to fight off several others.

Then as she took her first spoonful of of her oatmeal, he abruptly sat beside her. T-bag smirked and stared into her eyes like he's been doing everyday for the past three days. Sky could feel Michael's glare on penetrating him.

"howdy there." T-Bag laughed as Sky tried ignoring him.

"Can you not talk today?" Michael murmured to himself.

"Well hot Damn."

"For once." Michael started combing over his corn with a fork. Sky dropped her spoon back into her bowl and pushed the tray away.

"What is it?!" Sky cracked at T-Bag.

"What do you mean." He arrogantly lifted himself up onto his elbow and flashed her a smile.

"I don't know what your problem is hot shot, but why do you always have to fuckin' stare?!" Sky's eyes grew wide with anger.

"Oh darlin', im only lookin' at you cause you're lookin' at me."

"No I'm not." She tried calming herself down. The last thing Sky wanted was to start an argument.

"Just ignore him." Michael whispered to Sky.

"No, honestly what is it?"

"Hm you'll know soon." T-Bag stood up from the table. "See You pansies later." He walked away without another word. Sky hit her head against the table.

At the end of breakfast. Michael had to quickly go talk to somebody, So Skylar walked on her own immediately to her cell without hopefully being seen. Just a yard away, she was suddenly pinned against the bars next to her. T-Bag's right arm rested against her throat. She didn't know if she should scream or stay silent.

"Now listen to me deary." T-Bag stood close to her face. "I can look at you all I want. I can do whatever I want. I own this place." Sky begin to hysterically laugh. He looked at her peculiarly.

"You don't own my shit head." She angrily pushed him away. He was shocked about the amount of strength she had. "I don't mind you looking at me, just don't look down on me, I'm a lady."

Sky walked away. T-Bag shook his head and smiled. She was some lady alright, and he was gonna have her.

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