About a month later in this hell this kid arrives. This tall kid that has a buzz cut I like the looks of him from the start. Then he goes and picks a fight with a random person. Nice. I think, my mind immediately goes to something weird but I think myself out of it.

A day or so later he picks a fight with me but I just end up kissing him (HARD, like REALLY hard. I almost broke through his lips too). People all around are going “Ooooooooo” They chant “QUAID AND ZAYD SITTING IN A TREE K-I-S-S-I-N-G FIRST COMES LOVE THEN COMES MARRIAGE THEN COMES A BABY IN A BABY CARRIAGE!” Stupid people. He whispers in my ear “Meet me in my cell tomorrow if you ever wanna do that again. I’ ts 4523” Scary.

So I will because I can. Also I liked kissing him, with his soft lips on mine for a while, I honestly did not want it to end. He was nice to me and I think he liked me. I break out with $5 and buy stuff like candy and other stuff of pleasure. Then I return without a trace of leaving. That night I dreamt about him and I escaping and ruling the world, after we get married.

(btw: if you are wondering what the heck happened to the demons they will be back)...