I hate jail cells.
They smell weird and the air is all stinky and sweaty. Also, they are filled with weirdos covered in tattoos.
The only good thing about being locked up is that I was in the same cell as Jack, Marshall, Mylee, and her boyfriend Luke.
The stupid waiter who started the fight was in the cell next to us. Quinton's family was also in that cell.
"Let us out, fartface!" Marshall protests as he clutches the jail bars in his hands and screams at the policeman.
"Shut up, kid," The policeman says back.
"I'm hungry," Mylee complains.
"Me too," I say and get up, "Hey! Give us some food!"
"No!" The policeman says.
"I WANT CHICKEN NUGGETS!" Jack aggressively bangs on the jail bars.
"GIVE US SOME NUGGIES!" Marshall screams with him.
"FEED US YOU BITCH!" Mylee says.
"GET OFF YOUR FAT ASS AND GIVE US SOMETHING TO EAT!" Luke yells.
"FOOD! FOOD! FOOD!" All of us chant at the same time while banging our fists against the wall.
The police officer scowls at us. "I hate kids," He grumbles under his breath.
Jack smirks, "Yeah, I love me too."
I actually might like Jail cells.
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Jackie Poo
Ficção AdolescenteI MADE THIS AS A JOKE DON'T READ THIS UNLESS YOU KNOW ME AND I TOLD YOU TO READ IT This is just a little fanfic about me and my crush 🤭 And by the way, I am so over him. Yes there are some writing mistakes in this so don't judge 😒 COMPLETED ...
