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Cyrinda's POV

'Attempted murder? That's not right!' I thought. Three days ago, The cops came and arrested Joe. It was terrifying until I got a call from him hours later. It was nice to hear his voice. He first asked me what I was doing and told me I should be looking for a lawyer. I cried when he told me he had to go. He tried calming me down, but it was no use. I miss him, It's so weird not seeing him next to me when I wake up. He called me again yesterday telling me court might be next week on Monday in Boston. That's like an hour from where I am right now. He said he didn't know what time it was. Anyway, I hired a lawyer named Francis. He's really cool and funny. I have to stop by his office and let him what Joe said yesterday. I forgot to call him yesterday. I'm going to call him and see if he's at his office. Did I mention Francis is a huge Aerosmith fan? So fucking cool! I walked to the phone and dialed his number.

Joe's POV

I'm sitting in the cell with James and Mike. James is in here for drug possession and Mike is in here for probation violation. James is short and has blonde hair. He talks.... A lot! Other than that, He's cool. Mike is taller than me by a few inches and has brown, short hair. He always comes up with the funniest things to say. I swear, This guy is going to be a comedian. He's so damn funny. Right now they are talking to each other. I mostly hear James talking. Anyway, I'm writing a letter to Cyrinda, just telling her how it is in jail and how much I miss her. I really do miss her. I hear Jared is looking for me. He wants to fight me, which is completely fine with me! I wanna kick his ass. He lied and told the cops that I was trying to kill him. What a fucking liar! The cops think I lied when I told them my story. Why would I lie to the cops? If he wants to fight me, then fine, Fight me. He better not bring his friends. Well actually I don't think he has friends in here. Mike and James wanna fight him too. They told me Jared pisses everybody off here. I just finished writing the last sentence in the letter. I told her that I loved her. The guards just came here and told us it's time to take a shower. Then the door opened. Shit...

I just came back from the shower. I heard a guy scream. I turned around and he was bent over and well.... you know. When I first took a shower here, I saw two guys getting it on in different spots. I hate taking showers here, It's so awkward and someone always has to get raped. Now it's time to go eat. Weird, shower first then eat. When I hear people telling me about their experience in jail, they tell me you eat and then take a shower first. Then he told me people would puke in the showers. That's... gross. I bet we're eating leftovers from yesterday. The pizza they 'made' was still frozen. They told me they made it. Bullshit! I know they bought that pizza from the store. I just know. Well, it's time to go. Mm frozen pizza...