The Bad Boys verse The Juvie Girls

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Acacia's POV-

It. Is. Our. 18th. Birthday.

"We are getting our of here today!" My sister, Anastasia yelled from inside our cell to everyone within the North Wing. 

If you dont know already. When Anastasia and I were 14, we got in major trouble. By that I mean we killed 2 officers and left 4 others unconcious. Going to court both of us got guilty. Blah blah 4 years behind bars in juvie, (Kids Prison) blah blah blah. Its our last 2 hours in here. 

I cant wait to get back to Amanda Black and Anna Jane, our besties at school. Both girls visited us, updated us about the new MC that took over OUR kingdom. We were at the top unil both of us got thrown in here. Oh boy how I missed being a Badass bitch.

"Come on prisoners 9862 and 9863. This is your last meal before you leave. And thank god for that" Our guard, Bobby Jones said as he unlocked our cell.   

"Oh we know that you will miss us" I say and wink at him making Bobby blush and shake his head. We walk out with our hands and feet bound by chains in our white v-necks and orange pants with our numbers on it.     

Oh let us introduce ourselves.

My name is Acacia Robin, my not identical twin sister is Anastasia Robin. Our styles are not the same while im more boy style she is more a mix. !8 years ago we were separated at birth, I was adopted while Ana stayed with our real parents. At the age of 8 my adoptive family didn't want me anymore so they gave me up after they found my biological family.

Afterwards we took a turn to the worst as mum and dad started to do drugs and alcohol. An overdose killed both of them 2 years after we got put in juvie. 

"Just hurry up and get to the cafeteria"

"Sir yes sir" Ana and I spoke, saluted and laughed at Bobby. While he just rolled his eyes.

Going down the 2 flight of stairs and walking past over 9, 000 cells we make it to the overly large cafeteria. Bobby opens the gate, we walk in with confidence, he shuts and locks it.

"Hey, Hey it looks like Ace and Ana's last day" My best friend Jax Longhart, He is only 17. Sucks to be him.

"Aww we are going to be so lonely... At least another year before we get out, Aye Jax" Anastasia's bestie in Juvie is Justin Ross. I swear that they are dating. All the time they are flirting with each other. Justin is again only 17. They have been in here way longer than us but they dont treat us like the girls we are.

We got our food which just looks like shit but its curry. Yummy curry that Jax and Justin made. Since they were on kitchen duty. Both the boys are cells mates like Ana and I.

After around 10 minutes we all finish our food.

"Aye Jax, How are you, Boo?"

"Eh could do better, you know being out of here." He gestured at the giant building looking sad and disappointed.

"Aww is baby Boo gonna cry?" I coo at him while rubbing his back trying not to laugh.

"Sis leave the poor guy alone, he needs time to think while we are out of here" Ana states laughing.

"But you would be out of my reach Princess..." Justin whispers with a sad look.

"Oh suck it up fuckwit, just another year and you will be out of here" 

All of us heard the sound of keys going and footsteps coming towards us.

"Come on girls time to get ready to leave, You are going in 20 minutes" A young look guard comes with 2 older buff ones. The older ones grab us by our forearms and drag us away from the boys.

"Bai guys. We will try and come visit you!" We both yell at them.

They big dudes drag us down to our cell... Guess the number.... Come on... Have you got it....well im gonna tell you...cell number 666. We love it.

"Get your stuff and put them in your provided bags that are on you beds. Once you are done we will take you to your house so you can go to school. But 4 officers will have to follow you at all times." Buff officer number 1, the one holding me, states in a monotone voice.

We put our undergarments at the bottom of the bag, next was the pictures we had and that was it basically.

"Ready sir" Ana said excited.

We walked out to the guard post. An area which all prisoners feared. It was the most highly guarded but easiest way to escape out of the entire prison.

"Prisoners 9863 and 9862 waiting for parolle officers and to be let out" The young guard said.

"Granted" the lady at the desk said as 4 young buff guards walked out.

"9862 and 9863 these are officers Thomas, Riley, Aaron and Logan. Treat them with your up most respect. Even though its not much" 

"Yes sir"

"Hmm obedient?"

"No Logan. These are the 2 that killed Craig and Harry. And left the others unconsince."

"Damn fiesty"

"You got that right, Aaron" Logan replied.

"Can we just go, I want to go home and change. Orange doesn't suit me, black does" I whined like a little kid.

"Since when do you care about what you wear?" Aaron questioned as he walked in front of us to the cop car.

"Um its simple. White and orange shouldn't be put together without another colour and orange doesn't suit us" Ana said in a 'duh' tone.

"Ugh women and their fashion."

"Aye we have been in here since we were 14 now we are 18 today. So fucking leave us alone"

We hop in the back. Looking up at Jax and Justin's cell they are waving at us. We wave the best since our hands are handcuffed.

And we were on our way to our old house that caused us to go to juvie in the fist place.

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