-The weekend on [The Party & The after party=Hose of balloons] Chase Atlantic on [Swim=Chase Atlantic]

August, 2005, prison

You were the only female in this shit hole besides the nurses but you mostly visited them so they can do your hair and gave you the title: 'Best friend' so you could leave this hell building Pretty when you served your time, obviously with the guards and prison knowing beforehand《》michael scofield aka the new prisoner, a pussy according to T-bag but you didnt listen and kept moving on《》Right now you were just pushing around your food while Micheal and tweener sat 4 inches away from you until a guard pulled up a Box TV on a rolling table in the lunch hall with a tape, pulling everyones attention "since everybody 'round here knows theres one princess here, we are gonna be nice for once and play something she said she aint want nobody knowing about" he said and slid the tape into the tv, the video was glitchy but it settled down and you peeped around everyones head to look, you soon saw your integration video that the cops took 6 years ago as every man around snickered or pointed but you took it personally and threw the food tray you had At the guard, everyone stopped as the guard got pissed “What the hell was that for?” The guard yelled. The guard walked over to you as Michael leaned back in his chair watching the interaction. The entire cafeteria was watching the interaction between you and the guard. You had a glare in your eyes, like you were about to murder the guard “You need to learn how to control your anger! Who do you think you are?! The queen?! I know for a fact you ain’t acting like one!” The guard yelled in your face as you stayed quiet, It was your way of not wanting to argue with annoying fuckers "what, you aint gonna say anything and just sit here and be pretty?" the guard mocked "i dont wanna be a cunt and hurt your girly side" you mumbled, looking up at him with the dirtiest look known to the human kind