Do you really know her?

Chapter 3

For the next 2 weeks Poussey and I spent so much time together. Not as much sex like in Germany. It seemed like we were a couple. One night Poussey was in my bunk. We cuddled and she talked no stop about Taystee. How much she loves Taystee. How excited she gets when she saw Taystee naked. She tried to kiss me but I rejected it.
"What's wrong babe." She said while rubbing my stomach.
"We aren't going to do this again." I said getting up and moving to the other bed on the other side of the bunk.
"Do what again?"
"You find a girl who you love and when you guys have problems you come to me to have sex."
"What are you talking about?"
"Did you not hear yourself. You just told me how much you love Taystee and want to be with her."
"Ssshhh," Poussey said while getting up and sitting next to me on the bed." I'm sorry. I never asked you about your love life...... "
"It's not that. I love you Poussey. I love you so much."
"Gracie. I love you too." Sounding hesitant.
"Get out. Get out of my bunk.!" I screamed. She ran out my bunk. As the sheet flew open I could see everyone in front of the sheet." Yall heard all that?"
Poussey asked.
"Of course they fucking heard you." I said with tears rolling down my cheeks.