I kissed the bitch, blood on my lips. holy shit, he scarred the bitch, i grabbed her bra, and tell her she can
She can, she can- run, run, run my head....
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"why are you in here" he questions me.
"my father" i mumbled looking down.
"wha you mean" he asked as he tilted his head.
"he lied and said i robbed him and that i beat him" i spoke quietly as i picked at my nails. he chuckled slightly. what's funny?
"how about you" i asked him, looking up. he was in the cell right across from mines. the opposite side was for all males while the side i'm on is for females.
"armed robbery" he sighed. his mind seemed to be lingering else where as if something was bugging him.
"do you have bail" i questioned.
"they asses ain't tell me shit so ima ask em in the morning" he said making me nod my head.
as we both sat in our cells my mind began to linger else where as well. my mind had now lingered to my boyfriend. the boyfriend i have been trying to avoid but is entirely impossible because of how controlling he is.
one time i wanted to go out, just by my self to get away from everyone. he told me no but i still tried to leave anyway.
as i kept trying to leave he began to become aggressive. he ended up punching me in my side and in the face in order for me to "learn my lesson". but that's not the only "lesson" i was given.
i just don't want to get out of here and him bea-
"Celeste" x called my name , taking me out of my deep thoughts.
"are you okay? i've been trying to call your name for five minutes" he questioned me.
"i-uh yeah" i said giving him a fake smile.
"are you okay? you seemed to be thinking pretty hard" i questioned him.
"it's complicated and a long story" he sighed putting his hands on his face.
"i'm listening if you wanna talk" i said looking back over in the direction of his cell. people were arguing and fighting in the other part of the jail, making me shake my head.
"i'll tell you once i can trust you" he said giving me a small smile. "but first, what's up with all them cuts and bruises on your face?"
"it's a long story, i'll tell you when i can trust you" i said mocking him. he laughed as he leaned his head back on the wall.
"you seem like a good person" i told him. he chuckled as he dropped his head, causing it to hang between his legs.
"you got me all wrong princess" he said throwing me off guard.
