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This story will not just only be set in the mind of the main protagonist. Let's make this more unique and easier to understand. P.O.V.'s.

Let's start with Shawn!

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Welcome to my world rookies, it's all about being stuck inside four walls:

7:00 AM - 8:00 AM = Breakfast, which makes me wanna break outta this place.

11:30 AM - 12:30 PM = Lunch time, hooray! * being sarcastic 'cause it really isn't "hooray" *

1:40 PM - 3:40 PM = One word outside.

5:00 PM - 6:00 PM = Dinner, why not doutter?

8:00 PM = Bedtime, celltime.

Now you know, this is how my reckless life works. Lots of puns, right? Well when you spend most of your life in a prison cell you gain that ability thanks to boredom. Some lucky folks gain it by just being bored or just by that weird need of people's attention I personally don't care of.

Each and everyday is longer then the last for me, why should the ones who are free to explore the world instead of being locked-up care for what other people think about them? It's like we'll always be locked up in this world. We'll never be truly free on Earth while we still care for those stupidities that prevent us from being happy. Fear is that wall we all wanna smash, right? Why not smash it to pieces now?

"Stop daydreaming Shawn!" Exclaims Noah.

I got startled.

Noah laughs.

"What the heck you as- " I raise my first and glare at him.

"Uh uh uh Shawn Ethan Blues" He gestures his finger in no.  –" No bad words allowed, remember?"

"Did you really have to mention my pathetic full name though? It brings me shame." I sit on the bed and cross my arms.

"Shame? Your name is amazing it sounds like the name the attractive guy in the book must have dude. Stop being soo shady, you'll get in trouble for being that way."

"Then what else should I do?" I raise my voice while getting up.  –" Should I be happy because I have been framed and locked-up without doing nothing?"

"I'm not saying you should be happy, but I would like it at least if you tried."

I roll my eyes at him.

"Is it 1:40 yet?" I ask.

"In two minutes." Says Noah.

"Good, let's go." I walk towards the door.

"Wait, right now?" Asks Noah.

"Yeah we'll just tell the guards outside to open the door, it's only in two minutes they'll let us out." I say.

"You're the boss!" Noah raises his shoulders.

"Noah you're my best friend, I'm nobody's boss."

  Let's say that after that Noah made-out with Lucy from the girl's building who is George's crush and got beat up.

Guess who had to save him? Me.

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Author's Note:

Thank you for reading Shawn's first P.O.V. I would appreciate it if you commented if you liked the chapter or not. Please click on that star below. I'll try to update as many more chapters possible as I would like to enter my story to the Wattys 2017. Again thank you and I hope you come back for the next chapter.

Saranghae,
-Natalia J. ❤️

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Copyright © 2017 by Natalia J.

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