"Hi, I'm here to see FP Jones." 
                              "Sorry, m'am, he's in solitary confinement and can't have any visitors." 
                              "Excuse me? Why is he in solitary confinement?" 
                              "I can't disclose that information." 
                              "I'm family. I'm carrying his child!" 
                              "Still, I'm not allowed to give you the details of his confinement reason." 
                              "Shit!" Alice hisses, running her fingers frustratedly through her hair. "Can I see Forysthe Jones?" 
                              "That can be arranged." 
                              She's lead to the visiting room and sits down in front of the glass pane, anxiously awaiting the arrival of Forsythe Sr. 
                              He comes in and smiles at her from behind the glass. They both pick up the phone. "Ah, it's the two people I've been hearing about non-stop." 
                              "Two?" Alice questions. 
                              "He told me about your little Jones on the way. Congratulations by the way." 
                              Alice smiles. "Thank you. He talks about the baby?" 
                              "Oh all the time. And if he's not he's talking about you or you and the baby." 
                              "That's sweet." She sighs. "Can you tell him something for me?" 
                              "Sure, kid. What's up?" 
                              "I have to go away for a while, that's what I came to tell him but he's in solitary so I can't." 
                              "Where are you going?" 
                              "Just some place until the baby is born. Less stressful environment, I guess." 
                              "Doesn't sound like you're wanting to go." 
                              "Well yeah, I mean it wasn't my idea but I think it'll be okay." 
                              "If it's your parents forcing you to go just crash at the trailer or something." 
                              "No, it's not them. They're really supportive of me and FP and the baby." She lets out a heavy breath. "How'd he land himself in solitary?" 
                              "Got in a fight. He's going to be there for a couple weeks." 
                              "Shit. They don't mess around here, huh?" 
                              "No. They really don't." 
                              "Is he alright?"  
                              "Yeah, he's alright, got a shiner but nothing that hasn't happened before. He's just fine kiddo, don't worry." 
                              The guard tell her to wrap it up and she sighs. "Well, um, I have to get going but could you doing something for me when he gets out?" 
                              "Of course." 
                              "Will you tell him I love him? Both of us." 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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When You Were Mine | Falice
Fanfiction| Completed | "He wanted it back. He wanted it all back. Because truth be told, he missed it. He missed everything they had and did together. He missed her." FP Jones had never been in love before, never even really had feelings for anyone before...
 
                                               
                                                  