The respond
I woke up and realised I'm still in the same shit hole as yesterday, a day before and 2 years ago.. I swear this place is getting worse and worse, but the most annoying thing I would say is these stupid letters. Seriously, I've got like hundreds of them.
" Good morning y/n " Sue said while reading something. " Good morning, sue." I replied with a raspy voice, I really don't like mornings. Maybe because I'm waking up here. No effense. I love the people here, but this is a disgusting place. " What are you reading? " she looked up from the piece of paper. " I've got my first letter, and this boy or man wants to my friend." I rolled my eyes towards her." Oh, come on, not you too. " I walked out of our cell.
" Yo, what's up y/n, how you doin'?" Liz asked and waited for me to do our handshake, and I happily took her hand. " Hey Girl, I'm doing fine, what about you? How's your man? " I swallowed nervously because I knew this was a very sensitive topic for her, but I had to ask her because I promised her. I was waiting for her to respond. I'm kinda sad, and I feelt bad.. " Yeah, they are OK thanks for asking." she looked away, i swear I heard her voice break. " Y/n, you've got another letter. It looks like someone is getting popular." I rolled my eyes to him. Great. " thanks zayn " i gave him a warm smile and took the letter.
I hate people, and it's lunchtime, so now I'm sitting in my desk alone and thinking how I ended up here. " sup y/n "- " Hey y/n." I looked up and saw liz and Sue. " I see you've got another letter." Girl, I'm so jealous." they sat down to me with their lunch." Look, you should definitely open this one," liz said. " I have a great feeling about this, you know?"
She was right, of course, but I don't want to. The only thing they want to do is bailing you out, and after that, you're gone like you've never existed, plus I don't want to spend their stupid money on some random dangerous criminal. They are so stupid.
I sat on the bed, and I was just staring at the letter, and I saw the stamp. It was from new your and i decided to open it. " Oh boy, here we go," and began to read.
' Dear Y/n
My name is Wanda Maximoff, i'm a 21 years old women. i read your bio, and i am very impressed and interested in you, i would love to get you know better, your story, everything. I also live in New York, I think, no, i know it's a pretty city especially night, i could fall in love with this city every night and every day, i think we have a lot in common. I know a lot of great places here. One time, we should check them out. if you're interested too, let me know.. Send me back a latter so i know you are. Take care
-W.M
Well, that was interesting. She has a nice name. Actually, wanda is a beautiful name. i wonder if it's moanable.
" What are you doing? " In that moment, I threw the letter on the bed." Uh, nothing ? " oh fuck I hope she didn't saw it. " HAH GOT YA I SAW THAT " well, fuck... " Fine you've got me her name is Wanda. "
A small sigh escaped from my lips. Sue clapped her hands together, and a widest smile appeared on her face! To be honest, I've never seen Sue this happy for a long, long time, but then she ran out from the room, and I was so confused at the moment however I decided to wait. " Everyone, our hopeless romantic girl, read her first letter! " I've heard a loud clapping sound and some cheers, I started to giggle.
"So our ' hopeless ' romantic is that that ' hopeless ' huh? " She jokes around. " oh please Rachel it's not that serious," idiot I mumbled. That's right, she was an idiot but she was mine.
Rachel and I went to the same school and we were best friends back then and I think we still are. Isn't that ironic? Some people met on the streets, and someone met in the mall again? But we.. we met in prison. She is a real something. I'm telling you her story is different.
" Hello cupcakes, ya-ho," she snapped her fingers in front of my face. " Sorry," I apologise, " you were saying? " I focused on her this time." Okay, as I was saying, can you lend me 5$? Pretty please, " I rolled my eyes," babes, this is the 3rd time this week.. " Making money in prison was hard, really hard," but fine, " she started to jump up and down like a little kid, but as my opinion, it was adoroble.
" Big dog, do you have some paper? " The woman looked in my eyes and nodded." How much? " I kept eye contact. She put 2 fingers up. " 2$ for a piece of paper that's a lot," I said, " but fine.. " I gave her 2$, and she gave me the paper. It was a fair deal, tho.
Damn now that was scary. I sat down on my bed, grabbed a pen, and the paper. I just stared at it. I don't know how much time has passed already, but I just stared at the blank paper. So I began to write something.
' Dear Wanda ' oh no.. God no.. that's sounds so.. old.. so I crossed that out. Well, this is harder than it looks..
' Ms Wanda.
Thank you for the letter. I really appreciate it. You have a lovely name, by the way. To be honest, you are the first person to whom I'm going to respond. Before we talk more, let's make one thing clear.
I dont need any kind of help.
I hope you can understand it.
- your dearest, y/n - '
Well, that's fine, I guess, nothing too personal. I hope.. I gave the guard the letter. " There you go! " I said. " Thank you, Ms. Have a lovely night. " I gave him a warm smile," you too, " i walked away.
" So everyone agreed that the day is the day ? "
" Then let's do this shit.. "
( to be continued..)