JUVENILE

Jeane and Ginna are juveniles in a psych ward. They both are infatuated by Taylor a tall good looking young adult who was recently admitted...

CHAPTER THREE

Joker: Boo!

Jeane: Jesus Christ Joker! You scared me!

Joker: Wanna hear a joke

Joker: Two patients in an asylum decide to escape, one of them has a torch, the first one jumps over a small gap and says I will use the torch for you to cross the other patients says what if you switched it off when I am halfway through!HAHAHAHA!!

Ginna: Not funny Joker! Go play with your drawings.

Jeane: Yeah Joker! Go play with your toys or something!

Joker: Alright ladies see you on the other side!

(Joker was a nick name they all gave Jayce. He was the only patient there who had stayed the longest and was completely insane. 

He would talk to himself all the time and when he was not doing that he would try to hurt himself by banging his head on the concrete walls. 

He was also put in solitary confinement more often than not and given a straight jacket to not harm anyone or himself.)

Ginna: How did it go with therapy Jeane?

Jeane: Well he totally likes me which is a relief. I got a boyfriend!!!

(She says smiling consumed with love)

(Taylor walks in the common room, Ginna blushes as he walks towards them)

Taylor: Hey babe...

Jeane: Keep your voice down don't you know relationships are forbidden here...

Taylor: I really don't give a shit

(Moments go by where they all had small talk)

Ginna: I heard you killed someone is that true?

Taylor: Nah it was self defence. My step dad was beating my mom so I grabbed a pan and hit him on his head. Two weeks later he was admitted to hospital and died due to blunt force trauma...

Jeane: Sorry about that...

Ginna: Yeah sorry

Taylor: It's fine

Ginna: Well at least your mom is safe

Taylor: Yeah, but she really has poor taste in men!

Ginna: Lol sounds like someone I know

(Gives Jeane a bombastic side eye)

Jeane: You guys hungry? I think dinner is served

Ginna: Yeah, another day another tuna fish casserole. God help me!

Jeane: The food here sucks

Taylor: Better than jail food though

Jeane: OMG! You've been to jail 

Taylor: Yeah

Jeane: How many times?

Taylor: A couple. Not proud though...

(Bob the able bodied nurse walks towards them)

Bob: You should be having supper! Not having chit chat with the new kid!

( They all disperse into a frenzy and go towards the dining room)