Elle
Grayson has been in jail, waiting for his trail day to come. I waited in the cell next to him, because I had evidence and they needed me to help out. But like I was going to tell them shit.
I sigh and roll over on my side, facing the cold stone wall. I groan and roll back onto my other side and try to sleep but I just find it very hard to. I climb out of the uncomfortable bed and shuffle towards the bars of the jail cell.
I whisper Grayson's name a couple times until I hear him shuffling towards the bars. "Are you nervous for trail day? Its in less than a week." I ask him, looking straight forward at the grey wall in front of me.
He hums in response and I reach my hand out and he does the same. Our hands connect and his thumb runs up and down my soft skin. "I miss kissing you." He says quietly.
The corner of my lips tug into a small smile and my cheeks heat up. "I miss kissing you too you weirdo." I reply. We hear a door shut and footsteps echoing through the long hallway. We let go and I go back to my bed.
I pretend to be asleep and I hear the footsteps stop right in front of one of our cells. "What are you doing up Dolan?" The officer asks. Grayson obviously didn't go back to his bed. "Couldn't sleep." I hear him mumble.
"You need rest, Dolan. Your trail is in one day. We don't need you falling asleep during court." I close my eyes tight and hope Ethan, Alissa, and Maddie would come through. Movement is the only thing heard and next thing I know I'm in a deep sleep.
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I wake up to the sound of officers shouting at all the inmates to get up and I rub my eyes and stretch before the officer lets me out of my cell. He lets Grayson out but we don't get to be near each other.
I walk to the food area and avoid eye contact with everyone. I sit down at a table and play with my nails. I feel someone sit down next to me and I look up to see an unfamiliar face.
He was an older man with a nose piercing and a bunch of tattoos on his arms. I turn away from him and he grabs my shoulder and keeps his hand there. I spot Grayson at the other table and his nose was flared. He was pissed.
The guys hand roams down to my lower back and my breath hitches before I get up in a hurry and turn around to face him. I hear yelling and the next thing I know Grayson is beating the living hell out of him.
I push Grayson off of him and grab his wrist and drag him away. Grayson is staring down at me and I look over at the man who is getting help from the officers. Grayson pulls me into a hug and I hug him back. I missed his touch, his scent, he felt like home to me.
"I missed this so much." He says before kissing my forehead. I smile and nod, agreeing. "This will work I promise." I say before some officers pull me and Grayson apart and take us back to our cells.
I sit down on the cold bed with my head in my hands. I slide my hands down my face in frustration and then place my elbows on my thighs, bouncing my leg up and down.
I zone out and think about what my life would have been like if I hadn't moved. Would I even look like this? Would I act the same? I did glow up ever since I moved. Would I have been a good girl? Would I still be with Jacob?
Would Jacob have met Grayson and Ethan, since he would have moved anyways? My mind wanders off thinking about every possible thing that could have happened if I didn't move to New Jersey.
Next thing I know its time to go to sleep. The officers are locking the inmates back up and demanding them to go to bed. One of the three officers stops at my cell and tells me to come here. I wander towards him and he whispers to me so that no one would hear.
"I'm friends with Vanessa, she wanted me to tell you that her plan is going perfectly and that she will only stop if you leave New Jersey forever. Her words, not mine." I roll my eyes and reach out and grab him by his collar, making his cheeks push up against the bars.
"I want you to tell her that I don't give a damn. Grayson goes to prison, I go to prison. She can threaten me all she wants but she isn't going to tear me and Grayson apart, and if she continues to try, I will make her life a living hell, and I will continue to watch her rot." I say through gritted teeth and a clenched jaw.
I hear him gulp and I let go of him. "Scram." I say and he rubs his cheek and walks off to tell the other inmates to go to bed. I pace around and realize that Grayson's trail is tomorrow. I lay down and try to get sleep, but its just impossible.
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