Kehlani's POV
All of this cause I sold a couple drugs. How does this make me a bad person? If people chose to buy them why am I in jail?
Like that doesn't make any fucking sense.
Like I'm up in this bitch and it's so fucking disappointing. There's nothing to look forward to up in here.
"Parrish get up it's recess"
Except for her.
Officer Y/l/n.
She's so fucking fine.
"Do I have to?"
"Yea you do. Come on" she opened my cell with her keys. I stood up from sitting against the wall and got up.
"Are you going to be standing outside today?" I looked up into her eyes.
"Mhm" her tongue slightly licked her lips.
"Come on" she said and then closed the cell door.
We walked to the yard and I met up with a couple other inmates.
She stood in her usual corner watching everything that's happening.
"She's so damn fine" Victoria said looking over at her.
"Isn't she?"
"Look at those fucking arms" she says.
"You think what they say is true?" I asked.
"Her dick? Yea I do"
"You think it would be big?" I asked.
"For fucking sure"
After a while we started doing tattoos on each other and that's when officer y/l/n came up to us.
"What y'all doing?"
She's one of the chill officers. She even likes watching the inmates fighting.
I know she gets bored up in this bitch.
"Doing tattoos" Victoria said.
"Y'all tryna do one on me?"
"Really?" I asked.
"Yea... I ain't got nothing else to do"
She sat down next to us and put her hand out.
"Well what do you want?" I asked.
"I don't know. Do whatever the fuck You want"
I did an arrow on the side of her hand and when I finished she looked at it.
"I like it. Thank you"
"Mhm"
We looked into each others eyes and she stood up and then blew her whistle.
"IGHT RECESS IS OVER. GET IN YALL CELLS" she yelled out.
She looks at me up and down.
Okay daddy y/l/n I see you.
She leans into my ear and whispers.
"Except for you Parrish. Meet me in the laundry room... I need to talk to you" she smiles.
"Okay"
She stood up straight and smiled.
She looked at Victoria and smiled at her too.
"Girl I'm trying to get fucked" Victoria said.
"Tryna do a lil something later?" I looked at her and licked my lips.
"I'm down"
She got up and walked away along with the other inmates.
I walked with them until I took a turn into the laundry room.
I waited there for a couple of minutes that's when officer y/l/n came in.
"Wassup" she walked up to me and looked down into my eyes.
"Hi officer y/l/n."
"It's y/n. But you can call me y/n/n" She got closer.
"Okay... umm... what am I doing in here" she kept walking closer to me making me back up a little into the washing machines.
She chuckled and placed her hand up against the machine.
"So let's get this straight. You check me out all the mf time. I check you out all the time. Why don't we do something about it?"
"I would but... I don't think we should"
"For real?"
"Mhm"
"Okay. Whatever you want Parrish" she brushed one of my standing hairs down with her finger.
Damn this is hard
She leans in a little closer to my face and whispers.
"Just tell me when"
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Really short chapter because I want to make a part two in the future.
