Prison

India

I haven't had any nightmare or flashbacks this month as I've been less stressed, before I was trying my hardest to fight back my anger but I have calmed down. Now, hopefully I'll be able to go to the ghetto. I smiled at the thought then flickered my eyes open to see who was making the banging noise. I looked to see the officer banging on my cell gate.

"Wake up inmates and gather all your stuff together." He demanded, I went to ask why but he left then I saw Tyga walking with him, Ty looked at me smiling... And it looked like a real one.

Trey jumped off his bunk, I looked at him he was frowning he didn't look happy that he was getting woken up earlier than usual. I done what the officer said and grabbed my stuff. Another officer came to our cells telling us to follow him. Trey looked at me confused as we walked down the stairs. The bell went for the first floor to get up, it's three minutes until they go to eat, so where the hell me and the boys going? They walked us over to the outside doors, I started to realises where we might be going as we started to head closer to the building. We walked into the ghetto, it looks like everyone is still sleeping. I smiled, see Tyra could manage us moving here it probably wasn't even a struggle to get us moved. All of us was smiling as we got showed around the building.

We walked in to where everyone was sleeping, it's one big room with beds around and next to the bed was a small two draws. Some people had pictures of their family on top of their draws. There was three beds at the end of the room where me and the boys are going to be sleeping. Me and Trey went next to each other's and Tyga was on the opposite side, he was close enough for us to all talk.

"Breakfast at nine, you have two hours to eat and shower then you have to work." The officer said. We work? Normal I'd hate working but it's probably the closes we can get to feeling normal again and we won't be stuck in our rooms bored all the time. And we get to wake up later and have more time to eat. Hopefully I never leave here, unless it's leaving to go home.

"Bruh, this is so sick thanks Breezy." Tyga smiled dapping me.

"Yeah you did good Chris." Trey said dapping me too, we all took a glance around our room. "Hell fucking no." Trey said angry, we looked at what he was looking at two beds away from Trey slept August.

"It gonna be fine g." Tyga said trying to help Trey calm down, but everyone knows Trey doesn't fuck with Aug.

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We all sitting around our new table where we are eating breakfast, August works in the kitchen down here too so he gave us our food. Awkward wasn't even the word for what it felt like waiting for him to put food onto my plate, he didn't seem very happy that we got let down here. Trey being Trey, was giving him some pure evils.

"I'm James," This dark skinned man around his late thirties said, he took a seat next to me he had a white pieces of papers in front of him. "Welcome to the ghetto, I'm the boss of the jobs. You only got three choices of jobs to pick from." Me and the boys all just nodded at what he was saying. "There's two spaces on cleaning, one on person in charge of entertainment and one space left in the kitchen." I doubt anyone will be picking kitchen as then will be stuck in there with August.

"You lot have entertainment down here? What do you have to do for that?" I asked.

"We have move night once a week, there's also a tv room for the evening it only has three channels though; Sport, music and B.E.T channel. And a running track outside, basically you have to make sure everything is going fine if not you have a buzzer you press what call two police officers to the place to sort it out." He answered.

"I'll do it!" I said quickly before anyone else had the chance to ask for it. Ain't no way I'm getting the cleaning job of being stuck with August, I do not want all that drama starting again.

"Fuck." I heard Tyga whisper under his breath.

"I guess me and Ty will take the cleaning job." Trey said through greeted teeth, I don't even feel bad.

"Sorry bros." I smugly smiled, things are going well recently.

"Alright... You guys start at eleven, then you have a hour break at one for lunch, then you work until six and then for the rest if the evening until nine you're allowed to walk around the ghetto. But once it turns nine you have to go back to your bunks." He stood up, dapping all of us before he left. This is like the first day I came to prison when Trey started telling more all the information about how prison life goes. Too much information at once. "Oh yeah, my office is down there if you wanna ask anymore questions." He added, what else could we possibly need to know.

"Fucking cleaning." Tyga tutted, I just laughed at him.

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It's seven, me and the boys are chilling in the tv room. Work was easy today, I went for a run watched some tv and spoke to this random sixty year old man. A women's voice came through the speakers, making everyone listen to her.

"Visiting hours have started." She spoke. I looked with the boys they had the same confused face. Few people walked out, so I told the boys to follow with me. I followed where they where going to see what it was. They walked into a room, we saw a window we all looked inside. On the left the inmates where getting searched, and on the right the outside visits where getting searched probably to make sure they not trying to sneak anything in. In the middle of the room was a little table with a sit on both ends. I felt Trey hit on the side of my arm I went to say 'What nigga' but then I saw what he was hitting me about. August just finished getting searched he sat at a table probably waiting for his vivister to walk in.

"Who the fuck would wanna visit him." Trey said angrily.

"Shit, she fine as fuck." Tyga said, I saw who he was looking at this light skinned tomboyish girl walked in, I could only see the side of her but I recognised her. She walked up to August hugging him, he left a kiss on her cheek then she sat in front of him which helped me get a look at the front of her face. I do know her. It's India.
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Who India doeee?
It took me ages to write this chapter I had writers block, ugh. Sorry it's a shitty chapter. Also, I re-read to change the mistakes and I didn't save. I can't cba to read it again so sorry for any mistakes.
India (India Westbrooks)