They had been in jail for eight years now. Connor decided that he wasn't gonna cut his hair. He looked ridiculous. He braided it like Romeo.

"Whats wrong with your face?" Connor was talking to Murphy in the mirror.

"Your fucking hair"

"Whats wrong with it?"

"You look like a fucking girl"

Romeo interrupted them "Hey!"

"Oh no don't get me wrong, Rome, it looks good on you, its this fucking brother of mine that it looks stupid"

"Oh and your hair is so much better now is it?"

"Aye"

"Yeah, with your fucking emo fucking bangs of fucking sadness"

"Just cuz my bangs cover my eyes don't mean I'm a fucking emo"

"Ok..."

"Your a fucking liar"

"Oh you know me so well"

"Fuck you, and stop brushing your hair, you fucking faggot"

"You're a faggot!"

"Guys, guys, if you were faggots you woulda raped each other years ago. And I would get the big guns"
They both turned around and looked at Romeo.

He continued "Twincest, right guys?"

"Romeo" Murphy stopped him

"What-"

"Shut up!"

"Oh you want me to be mean? Cause I can be mean, watch this, Connor your hair makes you look fat!"

"What! You look fat!"

"Nah bro, he's right" Murphy said

"No you look fat!"

"Cut your hair!"

"No!"

"Romeo get a knife, I'm fixing his hair!"

"No!" Connor cowered in the corner

Murphy put Connor in a choke hold.

"Romeo gimme the knife!"

"No! My hair!"

He started cutting parts of his hair as Connor squirmed.

"Connor! Relax! I am only doing this because I love you!"

"I hate you!"

He stopped cutting when it was about chin length.

"There now you have to cut it" he handed Connor the knife

"You fucking suck. I liked my faggy hair"