you just recently got into a womens jail, you got framed for killing your husband, but you weren’t wealthy so you couldn’t afford a lawyer. So here you are, stuck in a jail. Surrounded by REAL murderer’s.

But, you met this one girl named Liz. She wasn’t the nicest, I mean.. she killed her husband for chewing gum too loudly.. but you couldn’t help but crush on her, she was beautiful.

so here you are, sitting in your shared cell with her, watching her like a lost puppy, she gives you a couple side glances but nothing much. That was before she spoke up.

“What are you staring at?”