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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 with bedbugs, meaning that everyone had to wash everything and take off their regular beige uniforms to wear paper ones instead, but there wasn't enough for everyone. Aaliyah was one of the unfortunate ones who woke up late, and now had to walk around the prison in her butt-bag panties and granny bra, like some of her other fellow inmates. Luckily, it was nice outside.
Aaliyah sighed, as soon as she realized they ran out of paper uniforms in her size. "You have got to be kidding me." Aaliyah muttered, pinching her nose in frustration. Janae noticed the shorter girl's frustration and chuckled to herself. Soon her eyes wandered up and down Aaliyah's body. "Damn..." Janae muttered, staring at Aaliyah for a while before shaking her head, cussing herself out for thinking of her that way, again. No matter how much she tried to stop, she just couldn't.
"Yo, you good?" Poussey spoke up with a raised eyebrow, causing Janae's eyes to widen, turning her head as she didn't realize Poussey was watching her the entire time. Janae quickly snapped back to reality, turning her head to look at the shorter girl, "Yeah, yeah i'm good." Janae responded, nodding her head quickly for reassurance.
Poussey knew Janae was in love with Aaliyah, and she knew Aaliyah was love in Janae. She just wanted to see how long it would take for the two ladies to finally get together.
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𝐀𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 miserably, eating her food with a sour look on her face. Her mood has been the same for a few weeks now, miserable. Maybe prison was finally getting to her. Suddenly a strong smell of garlic hit her nostrils, and she looked up almost immediately, trying to see where it was coming from. She soon saw Poussey's weird necklace made of garlic, and she realized it was coming from her. "You smell like Arthur Avenue." Janae commented, as Aaliyah silently agreed, holding her nose, as she forced down her food.
Poussey glared at the two for a split second. Whatever, okay? GloNo's makin' me bedbug proof." Aaliyah raised an eyebrow, not having a single clue on who the fuck was GloNo.
"GloNo?" Cindy raised her eyebrows.
"Gloria and Norma."
"Oh hell no."
"Hey, look, whatever you wanna call 'em, they for real, alright? Especially Norma. She got that whole magic thing going on." Aaliyah has heard about Norma apparently being 'magical', but she didn't believe any of it for a second. "Look, and this makes sense, okay? Bedbugs drink our blood." Poussey spoke, trying to get her point across but it didn't seem to get through to the other girls.
