-1Hi guys. Sorry I took so long to update I kinda got bored with it. Don't worry I will finish the whole thing. I hope you like this chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own squat except that stupid Indian name I came up with. Lol. Plus the tattoo.

Chapter 4: Cell Block Tango

As I was laying there replaying what the hell just happened the intercom came on and told us it was dinner time. The cells opened automatically and I stepped out walking towards the cafeteria with the other ladies. I looked behind me to see where my cellmate had gone. She was a little ways behind me looking dead at me with a fierce look in her eye. I quickly turned around.

When I got to the cafeteria I stepped in line and put the goop they call food on my tray. After I finished I looked around for Chelsea. I saw her in the bacl corner with three other girls. Walking toward the table I noticed that Ashley was sitting at a table by herself. I contemplated going over there but then I remembered I wanted to live so I went the rest of the way to the other table.

"Hey girl! I was wondering when u were gonna show up. Move!" She told the girl sitting by her. "U can sit by me."

"Thanks" I said sheepishly.

I sat down and noticed that all the girls were staring at me. I quickly avoided eye contact.

"This who we're letting in our group Chelsea? She's nothing. I bet she hasn't done a bad thing a day in her life."

I looked at her like well how did I get in here? Cuz I thought I needed a vacation?

She saw my glare. "Please chica, Chelsea told us your story already."

Damn it! I scolded myself.

" Look Madison for some reason she's different. I'd like to take her under my wing. Now Spencer let me introduce you to my crew. Right here we have the lovely Madison." She pointed at the girl that had spoken before.

I really looked at her this time. She is Hispanic, has brunette hair, and is very pretty. Madison caught me staring and sneered at me. I quickly looked to the next girl.

"Madison tell her your story." Chelsea commanded.

"Well first off it was not my fault."

"It never is." One of the other girls commented.

Madison rolled her eyes. "Anyways I was on one of my more important runs. This client of mine, whom is one of my very best customers, was in need of medicine if you know what I mean. So I go to our meeting place but the bitch isn't there. Here I am standing in a alley looking stupid, plus I'm covered in cocaine. So I'm pulling out my cell phone to call this lady when a cop decides to ride toward me and by then it's too late to hide. The car stops in front of me and rolls down the window. Good evening officer I say politely."

"Isn't it a little late for you to be walking out here?"

"Well officer I've seemed to have lost my dog and I can't find her anywhere."

"Oh well that's too bad Ma'am. What kind of dog is it?"

"I bend down to show him the height of my fake dog when one of the bags fall out of my pocket. I look at him to see if he noticed it and he's staring right at it. I slowly back away and…..

"The bitch starts running!" Chelsea said cracking up.

"I was not about to go back to jail!" Madison yells. "Needless to say the pig caught me and here I am." I stare at here trying not to laugh but failing miserably.

Ok. This is my girl Kyla" Chelsea introduced. I looked at her and she was very pretty also. She has bronze skin and long brunette hair.

"Tell her what you did." Says Chelsea.

"My dad was a real hot head so he would get mad about anything and everything and take it out on me. One day he beat me so bad i was in critical condition and had to stay in the hospital for a month. My mom just stood there and watched this go on for years never saying a word. So It was about two weeks after I got out the hospital. My dad was watching televison and I decided I would not get beat ever again so I took it upon myself to teach him a lesson. I took the gun from his top drawer and shot him three times. I was in so much rage I shot my bitch of a mother too. I was so proud of my work I was still standing there when the police showed up. They looked around and arrested me on the spot. I guess one of the neighbors heard the gun shots and called them but I didn't care the police could do whatever they wanted to me."

I stared at her shock evident in my face. The next girl that spoke up was Carmen. I stared at her and she was beautiful, in fact all of them were beautiful. I'll have to ask Chelsea about that. Oh crap she's talking I think focusing on her.

"I was in a gang and we went around reeking havoc everywhere like any other gang. We robbed stores, stole cars, and jumped random people. Well we were robbing a store when our lookout got distracted by this girl walking past him. The dumb ass didn't notice the cops coming toward us. We heard the sirens but by then it was too late. Turns out the clerk pushed a silent alarm. My brother and I tried to run out the back door but they got us both." She showed me a tattoo on her wrist. "This is our symbol." It was an eye with a teardrop.

"What does it stand for" I asked.

"It stands for my tribe. The Mekekos. I'm part Indian, actually the whole gang was." She laughed.

"Oh" I said. "Very interesting."

"So", Chelsea started. "This in my crew. What do u think?" I looked around.

"Um I noticed that all of you are very pretty I said blushing. In fact the you are the prettiest girls in here." Except for her I thought as I quickly looked at the lonely girl." "What's that about.?"

Chelsea smiled "I'm glad u asked. In a place like this you have to find a group quick. So I noticed a lot of the girls getting roughed up because of there looks. Girls were just raping us they thought we didn't know how to stick up for ourselves. So I noticed Madison first and told her about my gang idea. At first she didn't want anything to do with it, but by the next day she came to me all bruised up and ready to join.

"Yea." Madison spoke up. "One of the girls tried to rape me. I was in the shower when noticed this one girl looking at me and she wasn't shy about it either. I turn around to avoid eye contact and when I turn back around she's standing right behind me.

"I think you need to click up and I know the way to do it."

"She started punching me and kicking me. The other girls just stood there and watched it happen. Then she started running her hand up my thigh, I was too out of it to do anything. Just then the guard came in to check on us and saw what was going on. The first thing on my mind was to find Chelsea."

"After the incident we hooked up and looked for more people to recruit. We saw these two and thought they were perfect. We had a couple of other girls but we won't go there."

"We've been together for about two years and we've gained the reputation of being the baddest bitches in this joint. You're lucky you are with us. I smiled at Chelsea.

"Thank you", I said.

"No problem she says. I saw a lot of me in you."

"I had one more question. I looked to my cell mate ,still sitting by herself looking down at her food. Who is she?"