You got put in juvenile prison for whatever reason, and you got 5 years. You're sat on your own, looking intimidating as usual. It's the 2nd year in, and you practically run this joint. Everyone is terrified of you, except one. Dwayne. You and him sneak off to make out every once in a while, and it makes this shithole a bit better. Dwayne is looking over at you.

"You wanna sneak out tonight?"

He whispers with a smirk.