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I missed my brother, Grayson. He was my twin and we actually looked the same, well kind of. He never visits me, he's ashamed to call me his brother. I don't blame him, all the bad shit I've done I deserved to be cut of from the family. My mom and dad visited every once in awhile which was nice and so did my sister, Cameron.

"Dolan get up!" Officer J banged his bat against the metal bars.

I flinched and jumped from my peaceful sleep

I sat up and sat at the edge of the bed and ran my fingers through my long-ish curly dark brown hair and yawned

Officer J walked away and was replaced by Melanie. She was even more prettier then yesterday

"Good morning grant" she said cheerfully

"Nothing to be cheerful about when volutes of electricity will be rushed through your body" I said aggressively with a husky voice

"Oh sorry um well hey"

"Hi" I sighed and stretched to my full length

Melanie's POV

He stretched and I could make out every muscle on his body. I could tell he wasn't the talkative type which was fine, being on death row isn't exactly a joyful time

I wanted to get to know him better though, he was mysterious which I liked. He had me guessing like why was he here? What was his crime? How old was he?

I unhooked the keys from my belt loop and put the key in the rusty keyhole unlocking the cell and slid it across and got in quickly locking it behind me

"What are you doing?!" He raised his voice

Not going to lie it made me jump a little

"My job isn't only to just be a patrol officer, I take care of inmates till their dying day"

I shifted myself to the old wooden chair in the corner of the cell.

He looked at me confused and shook his head getting up and walked towards the bars and gripped them tight with his rough hands.

"Why are you here?" He rasped

"I told you-"

"Why are you here?! You're only 17 or 18" he raised his voice once again

"I'm 18, this is my work experience" I gulped and bit the inside of my cheek from nervousness

"Figured, Melanie huh?"

"Yeah, that's my name-"

"I'll call you Mel, easier to remember" he rasped once again

He was fucking hot I'm not gonna lie. I couldn't see very well in this dim room therefore haven't got a good look at him.

I hesitantly got up and walked towards him. Before I could get to him he turned his head to me with a clenched jaw and that's when I saw his facial features.

He had a strong jawline, he had long-ish curly dark brown hair and had a small freckle by his cheek and by his eye and soft soulful hazel eyes that could go dark with lust. He had plump pink kissable lips and a small bit of facial hair

"Don't come any closer if you wanna keep your life" he said sternly and I backed away

"Y-you can't speak to me like that, I could have you isolated for threatening a officer" I said weakly

"Awww little girl is stumbling over her words, do I make you that nervous Mel huh?" He smirked and chuckled a little

"No now" I pushed him away from the bars and unlocked it getting out and locked it shut "I have to file some papers"

I quickly hooked the keys back onto my belt loop and walked down this hall called the line and went into the office leaving grant.

He was mysterious and I was intrigued

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