𝐉𝐔𝐕𝐈𝐄 ~ ~ ~ ~

You left your cell in the mix gender juvenile detention facility you held at. The lack of sleep showing on your face as you slowly walked into the lunchroom, even though you werent hungry. Everything about this place grossed you out. The smell, the mold on the ceiling, the dirt and stains on the walls, and how most of the juveniles here are males.

The girls here are tough, mostly street rats who are here for murder attemps and robberies. The boys dont mess with them because most of the girls are tougher than they are but you’re quiet. you always feel eyes on you ever since Danielle got out.

Danielle was your cell mate and she was one of the toughest girls in here. no one even looked at you when you were with her but shes gone. you’re only protection from the weird guys who always stare and ogle at you is gone.

Now, you’re constantly on edge and make sure no one’s following you when your alone. Most of the other girls here dont like you either because their “Juvie crush” always stares at you. Childish, i know. Then again, these girls are used to getting what they want, no matter what they have to do to get it.

You sat alone at one of the small circler tables, the tray with no food sitting in front of you. it was mandatory for everyone to be in the lunchroom for lunch, even if you werent hungry.

Suddenly, a guard walked in with a new guy behind him. He was cuts and bruises on his face. As he walked to the back of the room to get food, the girls started catcalling him and whistling. He got his food, ignoring the ruckus the girls were making. He looked around room for a second, his eyes landing on you in the corner. you averted your eyes but looked back after you heard a tray hit your table.

He sat down in front of you, staring. the cold look on his sent shivers down your spine. He grabbed one apple off his tray and placed it on your empty one before grabbing the other apple and taking a bite