Beca could feel everyone's eyes on her when she walked through the gates of her new residence. She hadn't expect anything else. Without making any eye contact she walked to the crowd. It wasn't easy for her to be here. Not when everybody knew your name. Not when everybody knew your face.
The once famous music producer and singer was now a new resident at Bardens Women's Correctional Centre, for the next five years.
She knew she was tough and a badass but she also knew that she was tiny. Bardens Women's Correctional Centre was one of the toughest womens prison in the USA. If they were going to fight her and she didn't doubt that it would happen, she knew she didn't stand a chance.
With to guards escorting her to her cell, she only prayed that she didn't have to share it with anyone. Women kept whistling to her as she passed them but she didn't react.
After what felt like she had walked five miles, the guards stopped. One of them grabbed a key and opened a cell.
"Miss Mitchell, welcome to your new home" the tallest of the guards said sarcastically.
The shorter guard didn't say anything. She just unlocked her handcuffs and gave her an encouraging pat on the shoulder.
Beca closed her eyes and took a deep breath before stepping into the cell. She could hear the guard locking the door behind her.
She opened her eyes and looked straight into the bluest eyes she had ever seen in her life. The eyes belonged to the most beautiful woman Beca had ever laid eyes upon.
"Hi, I'm Chloe Beale, your cellmate" the beautiful redhead said.
Mesmerised by her beauty Beca could only stare at the woman. Not saying anything she just grabbed the redheads outstretched hand and shook it.
This were going to be five long years Beca could only think.