Third Person's POV

"What are you here for huh?" The tall blonde, who is 28, yelling at the smaller and younger girl. The blonde pushed the 20 year old brunette girl up against the wall. This is the first time the 20 year old was in jail. She was frightened. She was only here for 2 reasons, she was accused of armed robbery at a jewelry store and for not listening to the cops. Of course though, the cops wouldn't let her -Meaghan- tell her side of the story- claiming in bullshit. And no one in Meaghan's family would bail her out, stating that if anyone family member goes to jail they stay in the jail. So the 4'11 tall brunette girl, found the 6 foot blonde scary. The blonde is Sally. This isn't Sally's first time in jail. She's been in jail almost all of her life. Sally is charged with mostly domestic violence, theft and drug abuse.
"I asked you a question! Answer me!" Sally yelled at Meaghan. Meaghan's back hit the wall and Sally hovered over Meaghan. She grabbed Meaghan's jail grey uniform, and lifted her off the ground. People crowded around them, chanting to fight. Meaghan's big, frightened, hazel eyes looked into Sally's cold hearted blue ones. With her one hand, Sally let her right hand go but her left hand still holding the brunette up. Sally took her big fist and forced her hand to pound in Meaghan's stomach. Meaghan whimpered, with tears in her eyes.
A blue eyed boy in the crowd, stood there watching the 20 year old get beat up. He was in a hard thought. The girl was familiar. The 21 year old bite his bottom lip, and his hands moved up to his head. His hands fiddled with his fake blonde hair. When the cops came, they pulled Sally away from Meaghan and took the tall blonde away into another room. Everyone departed into there own little groups again. Niall felt sorry for the tiny brunette. He was 5'8 and found Sally scary. The girl is shorter, so he could never think how scared she was. He walked over to the girl, who was sitting down with her back against the wall and holding her knees. Niall sat beside her.
"Hello." Niall said, looking at the girl.
"H- hi." Meaghan whispered stuttering.
"I won't hurt you." Niall's Irish accent seemed to calm Meaghan down a bit. That happened with his possibly now ex girlfriend before he came here. She would get panic attacks from her anxiety disorder and Niall's voice calmed her.
"Can you look at me for a moment?" Niall asked her. Meaghan slowly lifted her head up. Niall's baby blue eyes looked into her glassy hazel eyes.
"M- Meaghan?!"
"Niall!" They both hugged each other tightly.
"What are you doing here?" Niall asked.
"I missed you so much Ni." Meaghan answered.
"I missed you too, but why are you here?" Niall asked, not wanting Meaghan to be here.
"I am being accused. I wasn't listening until I realized I was at the back seat of a cop car." Niall frowned. He remembered Meaghan with her disabilities and disorders. Meaghan is a good girl, she wouldn't do anything to get her in jail. She is probably so confused and scared right now.
"Everyone, let's go! Dinner time!" A cop yelled. All the prisoners groaned, they all liked having time together in this one huge cell. Until 5-6pm is a time where everyone can go outside and talk to other prisoners or they can stay inside in this big jail cell. 6pm is when dinner is. Everyone slowly made there way out and into the cafeteria. Except for Meaghan and Niall. They just sat there.
"You two! That includes you!" The cop yelled at them. Niall said and stood up. He helped Meaghan up.
"Just listen to the cops and you'll be fine okay?" Niall told Meaghan. Meaghan nodded and they both went to the cafeteria for dinner.

(A/N)
Should I try and write this story in third person POV?