"That's your thing! You're a master chef at baking! You know what they say, a way to a man's heart is his stomach." I rolled my eyes at that.
"That's easy for you to say, Justin loves food." I rushed out. Should I serve something before he gets back?
Wait, why was I thinking like this?
"True, if I want anything from him, I'd just get him pizza. I mean what's a few bucks compared to thousands?" She said in a mischievous tone making me laugh again. I really missed her.
"That's so true." I replied making her laugh the more.
"Avery!" I heard a faint voice scream her name
from the cell.
"What is it baby!?" Her slightly faint voice replied.
"What are you doing in there?" That was definitely Justin.
"Talking to my bestie, now shoo!" She replied back.
"Oh, my regards to her." He said aga
