I saw Alex, Piper, And last but not least Stella. Oh bloody hell. Yes I am British. Sometimes when I am really mad you can hear my accent. But I took a class that helped me get rid of my accent, but not totally. (Just a little fact about Camila.) Stella stares at me for a while and then goes to her bunk. Alex and Piper started to laugh really hard I thought they were crazy at this point because I did not find anything funny. Oh well. I went to the top bunk of Stella's bunk like yesterday. I am really tired I don't know why though. I fell asleep as soon as I hit the matress. It was really comfortable for a prison matress. When I woke up I combed I went to the bathroom brushed my teeth. And then brushed my hair and put my hair in a bun.


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Her hair is still purple. I just purple hair in a bun that I like. OK back to the story.
I put on grey sweats and a black shirt and white shoes (They let her wear what she want. You'll find out why later in the story.)
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I was walking to the cafeteria when I fell on someone and then I feel the softest ever on mine. Oh bloody hell! Hey this is the author again. I don't really interact with people do this will be awkward for a while like a month or so. But hey at least I said hi. Well peace By the way listen to the song it is really good. Next chapter I am going to make it a bit more personal for Camila. (Like her background, where, how she grew up, and why she killed 4 people. Stay tuned.)
