This choice: Chloe, a tall, skinny blonde. She looks like a bitch. • Go Back...Chapter #4Chloe, a tall, skinny blonde. She looks like a ... by: Altam   Your eyes follow where the warden had pointed to, to meet the gaze of a tall blonde.
Her eyes are piercing and aggressive, glaring at you as if you just stole her lipstick, or whatever it is that blonde girls care about.
You awkwardly make your way towards her. The height difference is very obvious, as your head is at perfect level with her boobs.
If the situation wasn't serious, you'd be thinking something along the lines of "Awyes, boobies," but the situation is serious.
Really fucking serious. Too serious to think about boobs. Wait, shit. You're thinking about boobs.
The girl flicks your forehead. "Are you deaf, or what?" She asks you harshly.
"I mean, I guess I sorta have bad hearing, cause my ears ring a lot, thanks to the music I listen to, but-" You are cut off.
"You know what? I don't give a fuck. Follow me, I'll show you around. You're gonna hate it all, but that's not my problem," the girl says, turning around.
She starts walking away, and you struggle to follow her with your short, clumsy legs.
"So, uh, my name's Yuki, what's yours?" You ask awkwardly, as you follow her down the hallway.
"Chloe," she answers bluntly, with a resting bitch face.
Chloe shows you around, and she was right.
You don't like this place.
Everywhere you go, the other inmates look at you in a way that makes you extremely uncomfortable.
Finally, Chloe leads you to the cell that you share.
It's small. There are bunk-beds on one wall, and in a corner is one of those metallic looking toilets.
Luckily, there is toilet paper, and even a sink. You doubt that it has hot water, though.
"Soooooooo, now what?" You ask Chloe. She gives you a sideways glare.
"If you're going to survive in here, you better learn to keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, someone else will do it for you," Chloe tells you menacingly.
You put your hands up in front of you in a defensive gesture. "Sorry. I just don't do well with silence," you reply.
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