Locked Up

Prologue: What Landed Me Here

Wake up, work, clean, eat, work, clean, sleep. That's my everyday routine. "Miss Saunders." The officer looked at me sternly. "What?"

"My office. Now."

Walking to his office, I seen him, I seen... Them. They got me here in the first place. "I'm aware you know these two boys. Correct?" Officer Ramirez spoke. I was confused why they was here? Did they find out what happened? Are they setting me free? They did frame me after all. "Saunders! Answer me."

"Correct." You whispered.

"Well they're rooming with you for now. Until they know the place better. Show them which beds theirs and what they have to do."

"But-"

"No buts. Now."

I walked off the two boys following I . "That's no way to greet us after not seeing us for a year," Taylor said, sarcasm dripping from his tongue as he spoke. "Considering you both ran off during the crime and left me for dead? Yeah it's actually a greeting if give you sort of 'things'." I retorted.

"Well, you insisted you tagged along."

"Well, you fucking left me. Your own cousin. Your only family you had left. The only thing you had. And YOU! Matthew fucking Espinosa! I can't believe we dated! You're such a jerk. Letting your girlfriend take all your shit and your sentence. I'm out of this place soon."

"Woah there princess, I know you love me deep down and you've been craving me but show some love to daddy. Them two can't have it all. " I familiar yet strange voice spoke. It was him, the one I did crave, the one I loved no matter what, the one I needed. The one that landed me here.