Current day, October 4th, 2022
The dude at the desk was writing and mumbling to himself, “Five foot even, Light brown hair, Green eyes, freckles around her face, a very distinctive tattoo of a.. A foot?”, he clears his throat and looks at me with an eyebrow raised. “How old are you ma’am?”, he leaned in close as my face got red from embarrassment. I looked away from him as I began to mumble but it wasn’t loud enough for him to head so I cleared my throat and began to speak clearly “I’m seventeen, sir. But I’m almost eighteen, in two weeks!”I got up and the guards quickly ran to me. They began to push and shove me around as it pissed me off enough that I couldn’t move my arms. I looked at them as my whole face was getting red from rage. “Get off of me!”I try to push them off but after struggling for about five minutes I finally give up and am out of breath. Are you wondering where I am yet? Are you wondering who I am? Because let’s be honest, you are curious if you’re still reading along. Let’s go back a little more, about Three days ago because that is where my life went wrong.
