Chapter 2

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Jasmine

I layed on my bed looking at the wall. My cellmate, Jessie, was crying. I laughed to myself. She's been crying since her first night. Trying to be tough was just a act. Just as I rolled over, the buzzer sounded and the cell doors unlocked and slid open.

I got out of bed and walked out.

"Inmate! Fix your uniform, now!" I heard someone yell.

I looked to my left and noticed a new guard standing beside August and they were both looking at me. I smirked and walked over to them.

"Yo, who the fuck is this?" I asked August pointing to the new guard

"I am Officer Williams and I believe I told you to fix your uniform" he stepped towards me

"Right. Aug, you better get him before I hurt him" I replied as I walked off.

The fuck is wrong with these new niggas trying me this week. Damn. Before I made it back to my cell someone grabbed me and pushed me against the wall

"I believe I gave you a warning to fix your uniform but yet its not fixed."

This nigga, I rolled my eyes "Aight, let me go. I'ma fix it"

He released me and I quickly had him pinned on the floor, face down with his arm behind his back. He was begging for me to stop but I didn't. Not until I heard a crack and pop and he screamed in pain.

"I told you not to fuck with me. I do what I want" I whispered in his ear as the other guards ran over

I stood up "I know, I know. Hands out, I'm going to solitary confinement"

They placed handcuffs on me "Candy, don't let nobody fuck with my shit" I said before I was escorted out

The walk was silent until August spoke up

"You gotta stop messin with tha guards Jas. You ain't gon' eva leave at the rate you goin" He shook his head

"I know, but its partially your fault. You are supposed to warn them. The next guard that tries me, I'm beating both ya'll asses" We both laughed

"Alright. Let me uncuff ya"

I held my arms out "How long this time?"

"I ain't sure, but James is comin so you can ask him. He probably know."

I went into the room and August locked me in. A few minutes later James came in.

"How long I gotta be in here James"

"Well, Officer Williams' arm is broke in two places. Now for something like that its usually six months or more, but since we cool I'ma make it two." He smiled

"See, that's why you my nigga" I hugged him.

"No problem. Now when you get out of here be good. No fighting or nothing. If you can do that, I can try to get you to minimum security"

"Really?!"

"Yeah, and If they see you in minimum security it could possibly reduce your sentence for 'good behavior'. So stop being so violent girl" he laughed

We talked for a while before he left out. I laid on the bed. "Great" I said to myself "stuck in this room 24/7 for the next 2 months"

~~~

Chris

I was called into my boss' office. I walked down the hall until I reached his door. I was about to knock but the door swung open and two officers walked out

I walked in and sat down. "You called me Sir?"

"Yes, I wanted to let you know that the guy you will be training should be here today"

"Cool" I nodded

"Make sure you tell him everything and how to handle certain situations"

"I will" I looked around his office "Aye Mike?"

"Yea?"

"Why were those officers here?" I asked

He hesitated for a minute "Well, one of the guards down at max got his arm broken by an inmate. The same inmate that broke Lisa's hand."

"I'm not even going to comment on that" I got up walking out but I walked into someone

"My bad" I stepped to the side

"You good. This Mr. Moore office?" The guy asked

"Yea. You new?"

"Yea. I'm supposed to be training. My name is Darren by the way" He held his hand out and I shook it

"I'm Chris and if you here for training then you'll be with me. Just check in with Mike. I'll be in the breakroom waiting"

~~~

"You ever worked at a prison before?"

"Yea, when I lived in Dallas"

"Good, I don't have to tell you shit" I joked

"Nah bruh, not really. I pretty much know everything"

These next two months should be pretty easy. I'm ready to go down to maximum security, only because I want to see this inmate thats fucking everybody up. She must be a beast.

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