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𝐕𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 more suspicious of what has been going on between Janae and Aaliyah. She knew something happened between them during the Valentine's Day Party, but she couldn't get it out of Aaliyah. No matter how many times she tried to scare her or tell her what would happen to her if she found out she lied to her, that she would be kicked out of the business. Nothing could get Aaliyah to break. Aaliyah was a tough nut to crack, just like her mother, Pauline.
This impressed Vee, but also angered her. She hated how much Aaliyah reminded her of Pauline. From personality to appearance, Aaliyah was a spilt image of Pauline. Before Vee was Vee, she was Yvonne Parker, Pauline Harris's very best friend. Vee was four years older and loved Pauline dearly but envied her, because of the way she charmed everyone with her good looks and her angelic personality.
Vee hasn't always been this manipulative person everyone knows her as. She used to be sweet and naive, she used to love bringing smiles to people's faces, and she never ever had any bad or harmful intentions towards anybody. Not until she met Tyrell Johnson. Tyrell Johnson was her first love, her first kiss, her first everything. He loved her and she loved him. Although he was good to her, he was bad for her. Tyrell was the one who introduced her to drug dealing, he taught her how to manipulate people, he created the Vee Parker that everyone knows today.
Of course, Pauline didn't approve of Tyrell. No matter how many times she tried to get it through Vee's thick skull that this guy wasn't good for her. Vee didn't listen. To be fair, she didn't give two flying shits whether he was good for her or not. He loved her. HE loved her. And in her book, that was all that mattered.
This soon strained their friendship, and they grew apart, losing contact with each other after their mid-thirties, never seeing each other again. Eventually, Vee landed herself in prison, just like Pauline predicted.
But Vee never predicted she would meet her ex-best friend's daughter in prison. Especially when Aaliyah was almost the younger version of Pauline all over again.
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𝐀𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃, as Janae struggled to do the splits. "C'mon it's not that hard." Aaliyah giggled, as she's been in the splits position for a few minutes now. "Easy for you to say." Janae scoffed lightly, "Wasn't you a cheerleader in high school?" Janae asked.
"Well yes," Aaliyah replied, "We didn't really do splits often though."
The two continued to talk and laugh until Taystee walked in Janae's cube. "Vee wanna talk to y'all." Janae and Aaliyah shared a look before nodding at Taystee and getting up. Janae wrapped an arm around Aaliyah's small waist as they walked, but soon removed it when Aaliyah looked at her. Secretly, Aaliyah loved Janae's touch, she was just too prideful to admit it.
The three girls walked into the warehouse, Vee, Cindy, along with Suzanne awaiting them. Vee made a hand motion, causing Taystee, Cindy, and Suzanne to leave. Aaliyah raised an eyebrow, finding this a little strange but she shrugged.
Vee then turned to Janae and Aaliyah. "You two have one chance to tell me the truth of what happened in that kitchen. If I find out you lied to me, both of you will be out of the business." Aaliyah closed her eyes in embarrassment and frustration. She couldn't understand why Vee wanted to know so badly. After all, it wasn't any of her business anyway.
Janae let out a heavy sigh, finally cracking and about to tell Vee the truth. Aaliyah's eyes widened, and she shook her head, trying to signal Janae not to tell her anything but Janae ignored her silent plead. "Fine. We made out, okay? We made out in the kitchen during the party. Happy?" Janae scoffed, crossing her arms on her chest.
Vee smirked, quite proud of herself that she got the younger girl to crack. "Well then," Vee spoke. "Thank you for being honest, Watson. You two can go now." Vee says, as Janae and Aaliyah let out a long sigh of relief as they left the warehouse.
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𝐀𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐃 into Janae's cube. The two have been spending a LOT of time together lately, since their 'moment'. If Janae was being completely honest, every time she looked at Aaliyah, all she wanted to do was kiss her plump, soft lips once more. But she restrained herself every time, because she didn't wanna ruin anything. The arm around Aaliyah's waist when they were walking to the warehouse was an action that came natural to Janae. All she wanted to do was touch Aaliyah, in any way she could. Of course, this feeling scared Janae, because she never felt that way about anyone before. She never had this strong urge to protect and care for someone before. But with Aaliyah, it was different, though they hadn't known each other for a long time, Janae would protect Aaliyah with her life. Janae sure had a lot of feelings for someone that was just her close 'friend'.
The two sat in silence on Janae's bed until Aaliyah broke the silence. "Y'know.. you never told me what you're actually in here for." Aaliyah spoke, causing Janae to look up at her and sigh. "I'm in here for armed robbery. Me and my ex-boyfriend robbed this store and that son of a bitch fucking left me." Janae explained, her tone growing a little colder at the mention of her ex-boyfriend. "What about you, why you in here?" Janae asked, as Aaliyah sighed before she spoke. "Assault and battery. I busted this girl's head open, and she got a bad head injury. I was supposed to get six months in here, but her parents were rich and white, so I got five years instead." Aaliyah spoke, depressing herself all over again as she remembered she's stuck in here until she's twenty-seven years old.
Janae noticed the sadness in the shorter girl's face, and wrapped her arm around her, comforting her. Aaliyah leaned into Janae's touch, finding it comforting. Janae kissed the girl's forehead, causing Aaliyah to melt. This is how regular best friends comfort each other. Right?
