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Sayra

        I accidentally bumped into that girl on my way back to my room.

"Watch your step." She snarled.

I already didn't like this bitch from the jump, and her talking to me the way she is was just making the ass whooping she was gonna get worse for herself.

"Don't talk to me like you crazy bitch." I snapped back.

"Who are you calling a bitch?"

"I don't see anybody else in this hallway."

She swung at me, and God knows my anger is out of control. I blocked her hit and counteracted by punching her in the eye. I pulled her onto the floor and we both wrestled for dominance, it ended with me on top of her. The guards came to pull me off and they threw me into a room with white padding. I was screaming, kicking, punching, and throwing myself everywhere. I was so fucking mad. I wanted to kill her.


I woke up on the floor to banging. I got up to see Jessie, Josiah and Chris at the door with keys dangling in his hand. He unlocked the door for me.

"How'd you get those?" I questioned.

"I have my ways."

"I'm gonna get in trouble if Mrs. Trent finds out I'm out of there!"

"No you're not. I got this." He reassured.

"Oh we know." Josiah snickered. Chris punched him in the arm.

"Sleep in my room tonight cause the first place she finna look is in yours." He said.

I sighed. A part of me wanted to sleep with him and then another part of me didn't. What was there to lose anyway? "You're right."

Josiah and Jessie went their separate ways as I followed Chris into his room. Shakur was snoring extremely loud, I was getting ready to punch his black ass. Chris prompted me to lay down first which I did while he took off his shirt. There were temptations through the night, trust me. But I didn't dare to try anything. Hell no.


Chris

When I woke up Sayra was gone, which was a good thing cause Mrs . Trent was in my room.

"Goodmorning sunshine." Mrs. Trent smiled in my face.

Damn, I really got this old bitch dick-whipped. She can't ever leave me alone. "Morning." I said dryly, turning over with my back facing her.

"Are you alright? You've been acting really distant lately."

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"You sure ?"

"Yes."

"Alright ..." She walked towards the door getting ready to leave until she turned back to me.

"And did you happen to have anything to do with Sayra escaping the white room last night?"

"Yeah." I said nonchalantly.

"You know what that means right?"

"Yes." I sighed.

"11 pm sharp." She left the room and I jumped up out of the bed.

"Shakur." I said, I shaking him out of his sleep.

"What nigga?"

"What the fuck am I gonna do? Mrs. Trent wants me to fuck her tonight and I'm not trying to."

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