"Scrappy" By: Shia Balli

Chapter 21- Prison Life

The next day, it was a next day. We went to get some breakfast, when I try to sit next to a table, I bumped into someone, a 34 year old. He turned to me with a stern look on his face. He knocked down my tray and yelled at me..

"Ohhohoho! No one bumps into Bad Brad!" Yelled Bad Brad

"Is that your regular name? And your like a kid, do you have a problem?" I said

"Don't start getting pessimistic with me! My real name is Bradley Kin Josephine! I've been in prison for 4 years and I haven't lost a single fight!" Bradley yelled

"Oh really? Then bring it on!" I yelled

I hold up her fist while he throw his food to someone. He hold up his fists. We were ready to fight while a crowd of prisoners chanting "FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!"

We fight, so far Bradley was winning. He was getting onto me, I needed a plan to punch him hard he will bleed. For the final move, I punched him in the nose. His nose bleed and he didn't want to fight anymore, i punched him in the stomach until he barfs. The police saw us fighting, they were not proud.

"Aye! Stop this fighting!" Yelled the Police "This isn't a ring, this is a cafeteria! Don't act this is a ring! What are you!? Children!?"

We all nodded, we stopped, until Bradley turned to me.

"Aye! Let's stop this fighting and make peace!" He said

I nodded, we shake hands and smiled at each other. We walked away to the lunch ladies, at least one of them was nice! Then I sit next to Zeke. We talked for a little while and some girl just looked at us suspiciously, like maybe she'll use us.

After breakfast, we were forced to come to this strange room with chanting prisoners.

"As you can see! These prisioners are here for almost a whole decade! They don't know there lessons of not coming here!" Yelled the police

The police pushed us in and we walked around, I went to the first prisioner with their hot mouth.

"YOU THINK THAT JAIL IS A PIECE OF CRAP! WELL YES IT IS A LIVING HELL! YOU THINK IT IS BECAUSE OF THE PERSON WHO IS CALLING YOU CRAP FAULT! NO! IT'S YOUR FAULT FOR BEING SUCH A DUMMY HEAD-" The Prisioner pause

"I'm not a dummy head! At least me and my sidekick rob banks and stuff and still get cool cash! You don't need to call me that!" I laughed

"THIS ISN'T A JOKE!" She yelled

I walked passed her and go to another stinky prisoner until the police used her whistle.

"Alright guys! Exercise time!"

We walked to the hellish place of all.. The gym. That place in a police office, is really annoying, where police scream at us. While we're doing, push-ups and other crappy exercises. I was almost pissed, I wanted to broke there legs. But I didn't, so I won't disobey the rules.

We exercise until lunch and dinner, I was tired. I even forced Zeke to go to bed early. Today was a real bummer! Until Annoucements came..

"ATTENTION PRISONERS! TOMMOROW WILL BE THE CRIME TALK! YOU AND YOUR FAMILY WILL TALK ABOUT THE WHOLE CRIME! I'M READY TO SEE THE SAD AND DISAPPOINTED FACES FROM YOUR FAMILY'S EYES! WELL THEN.. HAVE A GOOD SLEEP!"

They signed off. Thanks Annoucement! Now me and Zeke will fall into a dreary slewp, full of glooms! Until the next day comes!