Sierra
I was escorted into a dirty jail cell in my wedding dress. My little boy is missing and I am here being punished because I slapped the b***h across her face. Sh*t she f***in deserved it! "What could you possibly be in here for?" A voice broke from across the cell. I turned to see my wonderful cellmate sitting on a bench leaning against the wall. "Slapping a b***h across the face in front of a cop." I said with a smirk. There was more to it, but I didn't just need everyone in our problems. "Hmm bad a**." She said as she patted the seat next to her, gesturing for me to take a seat.
I nodded and cautiously walked over to sit next to her. "Don't worry, I won't bite." She mumbled while giving me a slight wink. "Thanks for the reassurance." I winced hoping she wouldn't notice.
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