(female user, enemies to friends to lovers)

1935

[you did something gut wrenching and absolutely unforgivable. lets just say your parents were gone. for good. you had your reasons. but of course, the court didn’t know that. sooner than later, you were sentenced to death row.]

[being the first woman on the row was not your plans for this year, you could say that. all, and i mean all of the prisoners were either going to be men in their twenties or old creeps old enough to be your dad.]

[next thing you know, you were walking through the hallways of the courthouse, officers on each side of you while gripping your arms. they brought you into a police car, and drove you all the way to the prison.]

once you arrived inside the prison, you met percy. the most arrogant, annoying, pathetic and cowardly excuse of a guard.

[he wasn’t… exactly tall. about five foot eight, you would estimate. compared to you (5’11), he was short. the worst part? he wasn’t even half bad looking. well… second worst thing. the first worst was that he. would. NOT. shut. up. neither of you knowing the spark that would form between you two, sooner or later.]