"Prisoner Berry. This is your cell and this is your cell mate, Lopez." The guard said opening the cell door.
"No please, you have to understand. There has been a huge mistake I am innocent." The girl protested, but the guard just slammed the door behind her. Her cell mate stood up and said,
"Yeah I'm innocent to. I didn't really go all Lima Heights on that one chick."
"Lima Heights? I'm from there."
"Wow what a small fucking world. So what are you in here for?"
"I already said I was innocent." Berry repeated.
"Baby aunty tana ain't your lawyer; go ahead tell me what happened."
"Look I was framed, this sort of thing just goes to show how corrupt our justice system has become."
"So you don't wanna tell. That's fine with me, it is nice to have some one though. I was getting pretty lonely."
"I have a boyfriend." Rachel said taking a step back.
"Oh?" Santana laughed, "And what is he going to do if I have my way with you? Be-"
"I'll scream, I'll tell the guards, I'll fight with every bit of strength I have in me" Berry interrupted.
"Ssshhh. I'm gentle babe plus you might be able to fight me but what about the next girl? I can protect you, I can be way better than whatever loser you've been dating out there. Plus look at me I have sex rolling off of me." Rachel relaxed for a moment to take a good look at the girl. Her huge eyes, gorgeous hair, plump lips but it was hard to tell what her body looked like from the prison uniform.
"I can kick ass as much as get it." Lopez laughed half heartedly. Rachel remained quiet, not looking at the Latina who was inching her way closer to her. "Come on, lay down on the bed. It will help you forget about the long day you probably just had." She whispered into Berry's ear. Rachel bit her lower lip, and then did as Santana asked. Santana smiled before beginning to undo Rachel's new uniform.