CHAPTER 2

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The next morning all cells open and they get ready for breakfast*

Mickey's still asleep*

Ian-wakey wakey Mickey

Mickey turns to Ian on the bed*

Ian- Come on were getting breakfast

Mickey- We hate breakfast

Ian- But we like talking to people

Mickey-fine,fine whatever

Ian and Mickey walk out the cell to go to the cafeteria*

Ian- let's sit over there with those guys

Mickey-nah it's whole bunch of fags and queers we should sit over there

Ian- there too big and buff

Mickey-fine then Ian holy fuck just pick a spot,a good one

Ian and Mickey walk to a table with a guy*

Mickey- sup

The guy just looks down and mutters stuff out of his mouth*

Ian-Mick what the hell

Mickey- You picked this piece of shit seat

One guy named Jacob walks up to Mickey and Ian*

Jacob- Dont bother talking to him, we call him mumbles that's all he do.

Ian-what he do to get in here

Jacob - killed his wife, just went nuts

Mickey- Fuck, man

Couple hours later everyone goes out side except Ian and Mickey*

Ian-How much time

Mickey- Maybe two hours

Ian and Mickey starts kissing and go on the bed*

Ian- Sure we got enough time Mick?

Mickey- Since when have you been worried?

Ian- Since we started jail time Mick

Mickey- Don't worry Ian I'll take it slow on ya

Mickey smirks*

Ian- alright, alright

An hour later Mickey and Ian are sleeping so as the other prisoners

Mickey-Ian?

Ian's too tired he turns the other way on the bed*

Mickey- Ian wake the fuck up we gotta go to the escape spot

Ian mumbles, barely getting his words out*

Mickey- Jesus I do it myself for fuck sake

Mickey sneaks out the cell and go to the spot*

He try using two spoons this time*

Mickey- Jesus fucking Christ!

Mickey hear's something and turn but nothing's there*

Mumbles -What are you doing?

Mickey- WHAT THE FUCK!

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