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Chapter 12: If I had Stabbed Ashley this is how I would have done it
"I'll be right back baby." Spencer says before kissing me lightly on the cheek. I was still hurting from that Ashley beat down. What a bitch. I watch Spencer leave the cafeteria then turn around toward my girls and sigh.
"So where is Chelsea?"
"I think her mom brought her little boy to visit." Madison replies
"Oh." I say nodding my head. The food on my plate doesn't look so appetizing today. It never does but today it really stands out.
"You know Spencer is just using you to get Ashley." Madison blurts out interrupting my thoughts
"Madison seriously, you did not have go say anything." Carmen scolded.
"What! I know she isn't that stupid. Kyla's helped me out a lot. I wasn't about to let her get played."
"Could you please stop talking about me like I'm not here?" I ask rubbing my eyes.
"Sorry girl. So what are you gonna do? Carmen asked.
"Well until I have actual proof I'm going to enjoy Spencer as much as I can. Once she betrays me, and I know she will, I'll make my move. I won't go after Spencer. No. I'll hit her where it hurts. Ashley. Plus I owe her from my ass kicking.
"Whatever you think is best. Personally I'd kick both of their asses but you're all into the mind games and shit. You've got more self control than I do." Madison says.
"Alright ladies it's time to go back to your cells." A guard says. I look around for Spencer and see her and Ashley enter together parting at the entrance.
"Oh girl I know you just saw the Ellen twins walk in together." Madison laughs. I don't respond to her but I am boiling with anger on the inside. I pick up my tray and walk toward the entrance. I look behind me and hear Madison and Carmen talking about me. Someone grabs my arm pulling me to a stop.
"Kyla I think you should know where your girl has been." I turn to look at the bitch who almost pissed her pants when Ashley threatened her.
"What Gretta?"
"I saw your girl leaving the supply closet with Ashley." I look and see Spencer standing by the doors waiting for me.
"She was looking mighty flushed if you know what I mean."
I smile crookedly at her my teeth clenching together. "Thank you Gretta."
"I want that bitch gone and I know you're not gonna let that slide."
"Don't worry something will happen." I say tracing the outline of my knife in my clothes. I start walking again and Spencer quickly falls into step with me grabbing my hand.
"Hey babe." She looks at my face. "What's wrong?" I look at her noticing her hair out of place, face flushed and lips bruised.
"Nothing babe. Everything will be alright soon enough." Spencer seemed to accept this answer and smiles oblivious to the snarl I have on my face.
That night in my cell I wait until Chelsea is asleep before I contacted Madison and Carmen who stay in the cell next to us. A couple of years ago we removed some of the bricks in between our cells so we could communicate. I jiggle the brick out. Using the stick we hid in between the thin walls I push the other brick out. Bam!! I see Madison pop up looking around. (It's been a while since we've used this.)
"Psss." I whisper. "Psss." I see Madison sit up looking over toward the wall. Madison gets off the top bunk and walks over to me.
"What?"
"Get Carmen."
"Carmen" she whispers. "Come over here." Carmen saunters over and they both stand in front of me.
"I just gained some new info on Spencer and I need you two to do me a favor.
"It's about time chica. What do you want us to do? Madison smiles slyly.
"Tomorrow during chores I'm gonna do something to Ashley and when Spencer tries to go to her, and she will, I need you to hold her back.
"What exactly are you going to do?" Carmen ask.
"It doesn't matter. It will hurt Spencer and that's all I'm trying to do. No one plays Kyla Woods. I'm not into that shit. Lessons need to be learned.
"You're crazy you know that." Madison says.
"Your point?"
Madison rolls her eyes. "Alight Kyla we'll see your crazy ass tomorrow."
"We got you." Carmen says putting her brick back in.
I get the brick from the ground and position it back into the hole. I walk over to my bed and poke around in the hole I made pulling out the knife. Moving it around, the light from the moon hit's the blade and it glows. I flip the blade back in and settle into bed. I fall asleep with sweet dreams of revenge on my head.
The next morning I get up and get assigned to wash and press. Coincidentally it looks like everyone else did too. Oh well more people can watch the show. I walk toward the room nodding my head at Madison and Carmen, both of them nodding back. Spencer puts her arm around me and kiss me on the cheek.
"Hey baby. Hey how are you doing?"
"Good." I put my arm around Spencer's waist and search the crowd for Ashley. I see her a couple of people away staring at us, murder screaming in her eyes. Smirking I kiss Spencer on the cheek while rubbing her ass. You could literally see anger I her transform into a raging bull. I turn around chuckling. Too easy.
"What" Spencer asked.
"Nothing." We reach the room and start our chores. I left Spencer and went to my respective place. I still don't know how I'm going to do this. I'm about to lift a dirty shirt out the basket when someone grabs my shoulder spinning me around. People really need to stop man handle ling me.
"We need to talk." Ashley sneers. She roughly pulls me with her and we go to the corner of the room.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Stay away from Spencer. As of yesterday you and her are officially and forever over. She says getting into my face.
"Says who?"
"Says Spencer and more importantly me." Whoa possessive much. I thought.
"I don't give a damn what you have to say."
"Kyla if u want…." I zone out having an epiphany. This is it. I could feel my smile growing. This is almost too easy. I see Ashley making drastic gestures with her hands and look to see if Madison and Carmen are by Spencer. They are. I tune back into Ashley who is seething.
"What are you smiling about bitch?" I could feel the knife under my clothes.
"This." I quickly take the knife out and plunge it into Ashley's gut. I'm practically cheesing. I hear Spencer calling out Ashley's name. I look toward her and she is crying and breathing hard. Madison and Carmen are shocked but are still holding on to a struggling Spencer. Turning back to Ashley I see her already on the ground, blood seeping through her shirt and her desperately trying to grasp for air.
You better hope I die is the last thing I hear before I'm violently pushed away by none other than Chelsea.
"What the hell is wrong with you Kyla? She screams. I see the guards rushing in, grab Ashley, and rush her out of the room.
"She deserved it." Shrugging my shoulders I turn to walk away.
"You better hope she dies." Chelsea says seriously. For the first time since all this begin fear has pierced my heart and I find myself starting to tremble.
