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Chapter 3

She turned her head and looked at me, brown eyes meeting blue. We stared at each other maybe for a couple of seconds but it seemed like hours. I saw her mouth moving, she was speaking.

" I'm your fucking cellmate. Who the fuck are you?"

Her voice, it was kinda scratchy and very husky but at the same time so clear. Underneath all the cussing it sounded pleasant.

"Um..um." I stuttured.

"Um um um" She mocked. "Gonna finish that sentence any time soon?"

"Spencer." I blurted out. She looked at me one more time her eyes scanning over my body then went back to her nails. I walked in slowly.

"You know you're kind of sitting on my bed." She turned to me quickly a fierce look in her eyes.

"This is your fucking bed?" I could literally see the steam coming from her ears.

"Hey" I said walking forward. I slightly touched her arm. I felt a little shock but quickly dismissed it. "You can have it."

She was still staring at my hand on her arm. She looked at me all the anger drained from her face. The expression on her face made my heart hurt. She looked so scared. I quickly pulled my hand away and walked to the bed ladder climbing up to the top bunk. I watched her stand there in disbelief. It was as if she witnessed something she couldn't believe. I wonder what it was. After a minute or so she turned around and lay back on the bed. For a while we just lay there in silence and I planed on keeping it that way but I was curious to know her story.

"So what are you in for?" I asked.

I don't hear anything so I turn toward the ladder ready to look down and at her and there she was. Her face not even an inch from mine. I suddenly find it heard to breathe. Not because I realize how beautiful she is but because her hand is around my neck.

"Look here blue eyes, I'm not here to be your friend. I've done a lot of bad shit that I'm sure you've heard of so I know you don't want to get on my bad side."

I nod, my hands grasping at her hand. She quickly takes her hand off my neck as if remembering something. I take in as much air as I could. I catch her eye for a second and thought I saw a little remorse but it was quickly covered up.

"Don't talk to me, don't look at me, just act like I'm not even here. If you ever touch me again I'll fucking kill you." She climbed down the ladder and lay back in her bed. What the fuck was that I thin? Ok won't go near her ever again. I close my eyes and sleep until dinner time.