A Smile That Could Kill.

Chapter 3

*Mason's Pov*

Suddenly I woke up, I sat up too quickly and got dizzy.  Jen was sitting right beside me in that blue chair I once fell asleep in. I was in that bed that was so comfortable but I was always here for a bad reason. This time they gave me sleepy medicince, I looked at my right arm and saw a bandaid. Another shot i guessed. I stood up and walked right into the bathroom that some of my stuff was in. I had to sleep in this room for a couple of weeks because of my roomate Mark.  One night he was scared, even though he was older than me, and  had made me stay up wth him all night. He told me if I didn't he would beat me up, I thought he was joking like he always did. Well I guess he wasn't joking at all becasue when i looked in the mirror the next day i had a black eye and a cut under my chin. Luckily the cut hadn't turned into a scar because it wasn't deep and the black eye went away in a few days. But for Mark he was in the "Special Room" which was the rooom you were locked in if you did something really bad but they tried to make it sound nice.I took a quick shower and listened to the radio as I lathered my hair in my small bottle of axe shampoo. I got out of the shower and put on my black boxers. I brushed my hair forward and gelled it into a small mohawk flip. My brown slick hair looked cool in the mirror, Mark was always jealous of it. I opened my black backpack and took out my ripped jeans and my white shirt. This shirt was my favorite because of the black 'DC' logo. I slipped my clothes on trying to not mess up my mohawk. I changed my socks into some white lowcuts, and put on my black and white DC shoes. I quickly brushed my teeth and swalled my mouth wash. I never cared about the after taste I just tried to do it quickly so I could leave. I zipped my backpack up and brought all my stuff into the other room, Jen had left the room when I walked into the bathroom. I made the bed and consumed the bacon, eggs, and toast she had left for me. I read the note under the plate.

"Mason, I made you breakfast. I hope you enjoy it. Good luck with your new family. I wish you the best. I'll see you in the lobby at 9 o'clock bring all of your items. Anything left behind willl not be kept. Remember you can always call me if you need to talk. 860-123-4567. Love, Jen."

I checked the clock in the corner of the room it was 8;40. I had 20 minutes before I had to be in the lobby. I left my bags in the room and decided I was going to see some old friends.