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(Vaughn is pansexual, yes!)
Vaughn’s eyes rolled and his shoulders slouched in the slightest bit. “Don’t know why anyone would even want to be around someone like that,” he muttered.
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(Vaughn is pansexual, yes!)
Vaughn’s eyes rolled and his shoulders slouched in the slightest bit. “Don’t know why anyone would even want to be around someone like that,” he muttered.
"No, back up," Sacia shot back. "Why are you friends with some a- um, some idiot who hits girls?"
"He's a real….b***." Paige whispered the last word so she wouldn't get in trouble.
Julia liked Vaughn a lot and hoped to date him already considered Vaughn a friend. "I don't want to talk about Reid anymore. How will we break out?"
(there might be some more drama here….whoops)
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(Lmao good luck with anyone who does like Vaughn though, takes him long enough to even become friends with someone, let alone develop feelings for them)
“Who said anything about breaking out?” Vaughn questioned, grey eyes glancing at the others.
"It's lowkey impossible to break out," Sacia mumbled, "unless you're immune to tasers."
She leaned toward the boy, Vaughn smelled nice.
Paige didn't trust this girl. "I'm all for breaking out, but not with you."
"Reid could. But he's an a** so fat chance of help from him."
"Or wanting his help."
"I thought you were done talkin' about him," Sacia retorted.
"We are talking about breaking out. He is subcontext."
Paige's face still stung. She used one hand to twirl her loose strand of hair, and clenched the other under the table to keep herself from hurting someone.
"Oooh, subcontext," Sacia mocked, "someone's fancy." She rolled her eyes. "We can't break out, kid. It's just wishful thinking."
"We probably could break out. It would be very risky though." Paige paused. "I'm not planning something like this until I trust you guys."
"You can trust a girl with no fighting skills." She muttered, all she wanted to do was run away from her parents and live isolated in the woods.
"And I've spent my entire five years here planning to break out. I just need a bit more time."
"That's not enough to make me trust you." Paige leaned forward on the table, glaring at the girl.
"Well I like to trust people. You should try it."
"No thanks." She took out her ponytail to let her hair fall down around her face so she was more concealed.
"Someone loves you." She thought, "But who?"
"I know most of the passageways, the secret ones. They were fine exits back in the day."
"Can someone please fill me in!" Zanna cried out in exasperation. Suzan forgot to write anything down in their journal. This was the one bad part about being schizo.
"Wait, what do you mean?" Sacia looked over at Zanna. She seemed really confused.
"It's," Zanna sighed, "Complicated. To put it short I have a multiple personality disorder which mean there's two different minds in the same head. You've been talking with Suzan all day and now your talking to me Zanna. And Suzan was a b*tch and didn't write anything down in our shared journal."
(I thought that was multiple personality disorder??)
"Oh, God, okay," Sacia said, eyes widening. "Um, I'm Sacia. You're roommate."
Paige opened her mouth to respond before realizing she had nothing to say. "I…alright. You do you or whatever."
"Wow." Julia said, baffled. "Two minds? Must give you guys a migraine."
(I thought that was multiple personality disorder??)
"Oh, God, okay," Sacia said, eyes widening. "Um, I'm Sacia. You're roommate."
(I think it's the same thing. If not I'll change it.)
"Thank you," Zanna sighed, "Normally this works a lot better."