I slept late that morning,I regret it now. Most of the prisoners were in the courtyard. All the cell doors were open so,anyone could come in while i was sleeping. I walked into the courtyard only to witness Mal break a girls wrist. I was hiding by the door frame. He said he did it for 'fun'. I think the girls name was Bailey. She came in around the time I did. After he told her that ,Mal saw me in the doorway. I'm not sure if he recognized me. Mal gave me a evil smile. I boy named Duncan was sitting and watching him. I don't think he saw what he did to Bailey. I looked at Duncan, his look told me to run. I walked in the room acting like nothing happened. As I approached him he look very worried.
" Hi i'm Riley."
" Yeah, I know. You came last night, I'm Duncan." He was kinda short with a lot of piercings. Seemed punk to me. He had a Mohawk. Black hair with a green Mohawk. For a second he smiled at me. Then he immediately tried to act tough.
" You don't have to pretend to be all tough around me. I'm not gonna tell anyone." I said playfully
" Nah, I don't have to pretend i'm tough. It comes naturally." He said half laughing
" Yeah, and i'm not in Juvie right now." I rolled his eyes at me playfully.
" I would love to stay and chat but, you should go hang with your girlfriend."
" What girlfriend?" He asked confused
" Bailey… I thought you two were together. Ya'll are always flirting." I had seen them talking before. i can see it in the way he looks at her behind her back.
" Oh, we aren't together...yet." He blushed I couldn't help from giggle
Sorry this is so short I wasn't even planning on making more but I did. I don't know what else to write for this story. Maybe a creative spark will come soon.