Chapter 31~ Last Day

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"Move bitch!" Carla said cutting in front of the line. 

I watched as the girls moved as Carla cut in front of the line and Cee Cee and surprisingly  Rebecca followed. I stood in the back of the line feeling it wasn't necessary to cut to the front. Christina also came to the back with me. Our little gang spread around the prison quick and knowing each of us had a reputation on our own made nobody dared tried us. 

"They really taking this gang stuff seriously." Christina said. 

"I told them to have fun with it." I said watching them get there food and sit at our table that we made ours. 

"Is this why you wanted to have a gang to make everyone scared of you?" She asked me. 

I stared at her and thought. 

"No. I don't want people to be scared of us I want people to know we are not the one to mess with. Plus its always best to have people by your side." 

She nodded. 

"So you not gonna cut?" She asked me. 

I shook my head.

"No need." I said grabbing a tray and heading to sit our table. 

"You could of gotten your lunch five minutes earlier." Cee Cee said eating. 

"Wow so much time I wasted." I said sarcastically. 

Rebecca grinned. 

"So are we all friends now?" Christina asked. 

"No." Carla said. 

"I feel like we will be in time." Cee Cee said. 

"I don't." Carla said eating. 

"Whats your story Carla?" I asked since she had a lot to say. 

"What?" She asked me. 

"Your story? Why don't we go around one by one and say what we did." I said. 

Rebecca glared at me. 

"Really?" She asked. 

"Yup Ill go first since ya'll scared. I was locked up because I ran a drug empire and ended up killing the wrong person because he was about to rape me." 

Christina eyes were wide. 

"Why didn't you testify that in court?" She asked me. 

"I'm a criminal. They do not care." I shrugged. 

She nodded slowly. 

"Well I was framed into killing my mother." Christina said. 

"Your still on this frame bs." Carla said. 

"Carla chill you don't know her." Rebecca said. 

"And you don't either! She probably did kill her mom." Carla said grinning at Christina. 

"Your opinion doesn't matter." Christina whispered. 

Carla looked at her. 

"What?" She asked. 

 Your not going to get me out of here so your opinion really doesn't matter to me. I know what happen that night you don't. You don't believe me then I don't care." 

Carla looked at her but didn't say anything. 

"Next." I said looking at Rebecca. 

She rolled her eyes.  

"Pass." She said. 

"Rebecca." I said. 

"Brooklyn." She said matching my tone.  

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