JE Day 10 - Put up with it

You say nothing and just tidy up your things. Your cellmate watches you, but she doesn't say anything either. And she doesn't do anything else. It's awkward, but prison life with no privacy is always awkward.

You climb up to the creaky top bunk, which is definitely worse than the bottom bunk, and try to get comfortable. It's still pretty early, but it's prison... there is not much to do.

Your new cellmate finally gets ready for bed, and as she puts on clean underwear, you get a quick look at her penis, which is huge. It's easily twice as big as yours. She'll definitely be popular in this wing.

She tucks it away in her panties and the bunk squeaks as she climbs back on and settles in.

Eventually Vi turns out the lights in the block. It was a pretty quiet day... not too bad. Not stressful. No excitement, although you hear some quiet panting from the next cell over, so somebody's getting some excitement.

You remember when you wanted excitement. Hooking up with all those girls at the soccer camp, and being so aggressive with the cutest redhead there. Too aggressive. That's what landed you here... Excitement isn't everything. Like, the whole reason you even did that at camp was because you knew that Riley was into it. So you could have just asked her on a date. She would have said yes. Well, this is the problem with no excitement... you keep going down these spirals of thought where you replay your mistakes.

You sigh.

Jeanne was such a mess. She's like you before you got sent to prison, just doing her own thing. Maybe it hasn't burned her yet, but you have a feeling it came pretty close back there at the house yesterday. That probably would not have gone the way that Jeanne thought. And then you would be here, getting punished by the Warden instead of Jeanne. What's Juri going to do? Beat you up? Probably. You're a bit surprised that she hasn't done it already. Jeanne must've told Vi to at least like... hint at her to do it.

Well... whatever. Your mind wanders. You start to wonder about what you'll do when you get out of here. You don't really know what to do... only that you'll go about it differently than you would have before.

"Hey," your cellmate says, startling you. You thought she was asleep. "What's your name again?"

"Adella," you say. Seconds go by. She doesn't sound very interested when she asked, but she also doesn't sound hostile or anything. Maybe you misread this.