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    Help! I'm A Blonde in Prison – (Chapter: Oh So Cynical)

    Ch. 2

    Spencer :  

    "I can do this, i can do this. No need to hyperventilate, I’m just locked in a cell with a psychopath… for EIGHT YEARS! Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! What if she kills me!?", I rambled on to myself.  

    My self torment was stopped when someone whistled to me. I looked up and saw two girls over to my cell, and stared down at me. The first girl had black hair, was tall and pale skinned, looked to be about twenty-six years old, had hazel blue eyes, and snake bites. The other girl looked younger, probably about twenty years old, had light brown eyes, brown hair sweeped over one of her eyes. She had plenty of tattoos, and a tongue piercing.

    "Are you cuckoo for coco puffs ?", the younger brunette asked bluntly. I raised my eyebrow.

    "Tati!", the black-haired girl slapped the younger girls arm.

    "Ouch! Rach! I’m just asking… she was talking to herself", the younger rubbed her arm and pouted.

    Rach or Rachel I’m assuming; rolled her eyes at the younger brunette and faced me.

    "Don’t listen to the dweeb, I’m Rachel", the pale skinned women pointed to herself; then introduced the brunette beside her.

    "And she’s Tatianna. Sadly she’s my lover", Rachel joked and pecked Tatianna’s cheek.

    Tatianna beamed at Rachel and gave her a mischievous smile. I cocked my eyebrow at the exchange, wondering how these two ended up in Prison, especially the younger of the two. They didn’t even know me but acted as if we knew each other. 

    "I’m Spencer", I introduced myself shaking their outstretched hands.

    "Alright Spence-a-nator, lets get you out of this cell and go some place before meany comes back", Tatianna referred to Ashley bunk.

    "So you know her", I asked curiously as I got out of the cell and walked down the corridors with my new acquaintances.

    "Well of course that’s my budster! but she can be really grouchy when she first meets people", tatianna explained as we sat at a table.

    We were in the middle of this big lounge. People were chatting with each other and didn’t spare us a glance.

    "Oh, so what are the chances of getting my head chewed off ?", I joked.

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