Summary/ Before You Read

"I can see why the guards let you go. Your voice is annoying." I said putting up the last of the games up.

"Don't you have a filter?"

"No. Now let's go." I said grabbing his shirt pulling him out the room.

"I know how to use my legs."

"That's cool. How old are you?"

"Just turn seventeen. Why you asking?" I can tell he was smirking.

I threw him down the hall causing him to stumble a little.