I continued to stare at Luke's plan. It was pretty good, he really thought this through. I couldn't even imagine Luke in his cell, thinking and re thinking everything. I smirked at Luke once more and then I placed it carefully in front of Stella.
"Luke! This is great!" Stella yelled, earning a shush and an arched eyebrow from the lady. She quickly scratched her head, trying to say something.
"This book is amazing!" She said cheekily as she smiled at the lady, which resulted in the lady rolling her eyes and turning back to her paper.
"Whoosh." Stella whispered. "That was close." She said like a 5 year old, as she wiped the 'sweat' off of her forehead.
"Yes, sure." I played along, raising an eyebrow at her. Gosh, sometimes it didn't even feel like I was in prison. Every few minutes, I had to remind myself that I wasn't in school.
"Okay, soooooooooo, I'm bored." Luke whined. I rolled my eyes.
"Well, gee, what can we do. We're in a prison. Any ideas?" I asked sarcastically.
"Um, plan some more?" Luke asked. I shrugged.
"Sure." Stella answered for me.
"Planning it is." I stated, placing the book back in Luke's hands.
"But I'll still be bored." Luke whined again.
"Did you get any sleep. You're super whiney today." I tell him.
"No. We're in a prison! I'm surprised you ever sleep." Luke retorted laughing.
"Gee, sorry." I said, raising my hands in surrender.
"Fine, I forgive you." He tells me.
"Let's go walk around." Luke says cheekily.
"This isn't high school Lucifer." I inform him.
"Luke." He corrects me.
"Lucas." I giggle.
"You're lucky there are guards here." He threatens me.
"Is that a threat?" I ask him.
"Maybe." He smirks.
"Stop flirting. Leave me alone." I plead, turning away from him and Stella.
"Stop it love birds!" Stella yells.
"No! We don't love each other. Stop Stella." I screech. We get a huge stern look from the librarian and I actually feel like I'm back at school, but I cringe once I look around, still a prison.
"Let's just stay here." I tell Luke.
"We're more safe." I explain.
"Sure..." Luke says, motioning to the librarian.
"Shut up." I tell him, and Stella wiggles her eye brows.
"Stella. No. Stop." I tell her, in between laughs.
"Never." She sings off key.
"Uhg you guys are so embarrassing." I tell them.
"So what does that make you." Luke says seriously, until we all burst out laughing.
"Stop! Just write your damn book." I tell him.

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Cell 103
FanfictionWhy was I put here? Why was my mind so awful that it made me make the choices I made. Well, what's done is done, this is my home now..for now...