Thieves & Cuffs

8) Trouble Maker

****A REPOST****

Jessica Carter

Day 16

I wiped the sweat from my forehead that was dripping down to my eyebrow. My uniform was making it even worse since it was thick.

"You know we have uniform's for summer right?" Jake said, as he was sitting next to me watching me as I sweat like a pig.

I stared wide eyed at Jake. "Are you serious?" I jumped to my feet and quickly walked to the room where all the uniforms are.

I released a breath of relief once I saw shortsleeved t-shirt.

I slipped off my sweaty t-shirt and threw it in the dirty laundry basket. I threw the new t-shirt on and felt a lot better. My arms were bare and at least now my armpits will get some of the light breeze.

The t-shirt didn't have a top button, which I was grateful for.

Just as I finished readjusting myself, my radio went off.

"All part B guards go to segregation room immediately."

I rolled my eyes at the command.

Obviously someone was being a trouble maker and I think I just knew who it was.

Tristan Black.

Of course it would be him making the trouble. A few guards were here holding the muscled man down who was cursing all of their mum's. Oh dear.

He spat on each one that came close and was twisting his wrists to release them from two guards grips.

I raised an eyebrow once I saw they couldn't control him. He really must be that strong.

"Suck my ass you cúnt!"

"Don't touch me you faggõt!"

"I'll fucking punch your díck so hard your dad will feel it!"

This reminded me, I haven't seen Grace for a while and rumor has it, she quit. All because of an annoying shit head called Tristan.

He fùcked her, and didn't speak to her again. Why am I surprised?

"Do you need some help?" I yelled over the loud shuffling.

"Yes Carter, my cõck is hurt. Can you suck it better?" Tristan laughed at his joke, whilst I just blinked at him.

Tristan's top was riding and almost half of it was ripped because of people grabbing onto him. This reminded me of the first time I met him. He was put into segregation and was obviously causing trouble.

"This is no man for a lady to be near." An older looking man who's face was red from using a lot of effort.

I smiled tightly at his words but was slightly offended. Is it because I'm a  woman that they think I'm weak?

"Leave." I told all of the guards.

They looked up confused. "W-what? No. He will hurt you." An officer said as he eyed Tristan.

"Trust me. He won't."

With those words and a stern look, the officers left hesitantly and eventually they were gone. No surprise that they would be watching us through the cameras.

Tristan was still laying down, we made eye contact and he grinned.

"Why do you cause so much trouble?" I questioned.

"Just can't help it." Tristan laughed as he got up to his feet.

"Get in there." I said as I pointed to the room.