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It was an odd environment around the prison. Courtesy of Piper Chapman. Man did she always find a way to fuck shit up. She was now at war with the Spanish. Creating some white power group in the process, that Taylor was also involved in. They not only targeted the Latinas, but everyone who wasn't white. It was disgusting, honestly. All over some stupid fucking panty business. Aaliyah never felt more uncomfortable by white people than now.
Currently, she was running the track, trying to blow off some steam. She was still dealing with the loss of Alissa. Janae advised that running could help her relieve that anger she's got building up in her system. She really wanted to trust Janae on this but she honestly didn't feel like it was working for her. She still really wanted to punch something, or someone.
As she ran, she wasn't paying attention, her mind all over the place. So she didn't see Taylor walk up just as she ran over. Taylor threw out her foot, tripping Aaliyah who simply rolled through it, standing right back up with ease. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!" Taylor laughed. Aaliyah turned around with a scoff, "You fuckin' bitch."
"Yeah I'd watch how you talk to me now." Taylor retorts. One bald woman and the other blonde bitch who got fucked up by the Latinas stood behind her, ready to defend her. Aaliyah chuckles, wiping her mouth, "Oh so you're a racist now? You didn't seem so racist when you had your head between my legs."
"That was years ago, my opinions changed." Taylor shrugs. "Well that's just grand, innit? Cheers for graduating university of racism." Aaliyah smiled sarcastically. Taylor glanced down at Liyah's clenched fist, "Awe, are you gonna hit me now? Do it, I dare you. Cause I won't be the one getting shots."
Aaliyah rolled her eyes, "Course not. Eh, you ain't really worth it. The Spanish girls did my work for me." Aaliyah walked away, only the three women followed her. They got closer to the picnic tables where the Latinas were at before Taylor shoved Aaliyah to the ground. Her face hitting the dirt roughly. She couldn't control it any longer. Fuck control. Fuck racists.
Aaliyah stood up, swinging at Taylor, she got her good in the nose, the blonde falling to the floor as the Latinas cheered her on. "Oh shit! Get her ass!" Aaliyah jumped onto Taylor, throwing more punches, Sankey and Helen got involved, grabbing onto Aaliyah and kicking her down. "Aye, get the fuck off of her!" Maria yelled, she and her girls joining in.
Ouija helped Aaliyah up as two CO's ran over to break up the fight. Aaliyah held her stomach with a grin, happy with the damage she did to Taylor. "Shots for all of you!" The CO said, pointing at the Maria, Zirconia, Ouija, Pidge, and Aaliyah. "Are you fucking kidding me?! She started it! You fucking idiot! What the fuck!" Aaliyah complained alongside the Latinas.
