Charlotte peered around the dim room that she had been put in. She could turn on the lights but she doesn't want to move, in fear they'll move her again.
"Charlotte!" She heard a voice shout. She looked up, her lawyer was in front of her. "What?'' She asked.
"C'mon. We need to get you acquainted."
"With who?"
"The people here!"
"I'd rather not."
Her lawyer sighed. "Fine. Take this. They said you can have a few changes of clothes and you can wear other t-shirts with your suit for here." She handed her a bag.
Charlotte took it and nodded. "Okay."
Her lawyer turned to leave when she looked at her. "Hey, uhm, Annie?"
"Yes?" The blonde haired woman asked.
"Thank you."
Annie smiled, she never heard a thank you from her. "No problem hon. Now, I best be going, they said I shouldn't hang around."
Her lawyer opened the door and left. Charlotte took off her clothes and put on the stupid looking jump-suit thing.
It's orange. She thought to herself. Ghastly color for kids. She thought.
She put it on over her black underwear. She put on a black tank top and tied the sleeves of the jumpsuit around her waist.
She stared at her reflection in the small mirror she has. Her twelve piercings in her right ear, glistening. Her five left ear piercings shining in the dim light. Her eyebrow piercing above her right eyebrow shone a little. Her lip ring stung like a bitch, she had only gotten it almost a a few years ago but it was torn from the way she ran from the cops, tripping over bins and running into a railing and hitting her mouth on it. Tearing her lip in the process.
She pressed the buzzer by the door and waited. The guard approached the door, sticking the key in the lock. She tapped her foot, her totally black sneakers squeaked against the floor.
This will be hell, seeing and becoming freshmeat to the hell here known as Juvie, She thought.