"oh look at that your Romeo is here Mari, and she's also late. care to explain?"
Gloria says with a warm smile looking at Flaca.
"long line? got lost? went to buy flowers for my Juliet?"
Flaca says with an innocent expression on her face as if she didn't mean to be late. Giving a quick glance at Maritza. A smile formed on her face as she saw Maritza biting her lower lip about the whole "buying flowers for her Juliet" thing.
"ok spit out the truth Flaca c'mon"
Gloria says with her hands on her hips waiting for Flaca to answer. A smile still visible on her face.
"I went to medical, told them to run some tests on me"
She said looking straight into her eyes.
"oh my god mija are you ok? are you sick?"
Gloria asks now with a concerned expression taking over her face and a worried tone laced in her voice.
"no, no, I'm fine I do them every month you know, because of my mother I'm scared the shit could be genetic and for some other reasons you know. I'm fine."
Flaca says looking at Maritza that had tears ready to make their way down her face.
Maritza walks towards the tall Latina and practically crushes her face into her chest letting out a sigh of relief.
"you're fine?"
She says as she sniffs.
"I'm fine, baby"
Flaca whispers in her ear as she pulls her closer to her, snaking her arms around her waist and leaving a peck on the shorter Latina's forehead.
"so what's the other reason you keep doing these tests?"
Gloria asks curious about Flaca.
"yeah, I can't tell you that, I'm sorry. At least not for now"
Flaca says breaking eye contact with her and gazing into Maritza's eyes which show curiosity, worry and confusion.
Flaca gives her a reassuring smile as Maritza pulls away from her still standing close.
"is it because I'm here?"
She asks looking at both of them.
"no, no, of course not I just can't exactly tell a lot of people about the reason. I don't want to get jinxed or some shit. I'm scared that if I tell you, it will spread and I don't want other inmates to know about it."
She says scoffing nervously as she has no idea what to tell them.
"I might tell you though, I mean I will tell you eventually. Maybe when I'm in a better place? is that okay with you?"
She says shifting her gaze to Gloria hoping that she'll understand.
"works with me"
Gloria says giving the Latina a warm smile to let her know that she understands and that she will give her the space she needs.
"thanks"
She says letting a breath she didn't know she was holding.
"yeah it doesn't work with me. We promised that there weren't gonna be any secrets between us unless it concerns one another."
She says worried that her girl Flaca is getting into some trouble.
Before Flaca could answer she asked.
"does it have to do with me?"
"no, not exactly..."
Flaca was interrupted by Maritza again.
"then we gotta talk. I'm not about to let some secret get between us, you know you mean a lot to me and I know I mean something to you even if I don't mean that much cause I'm one fucked up woman with a fucked up life but..."
She stopped as she felt Flaca's warm hands cup her little face. Her cheeks were red once again and her body got really tense as she felt Flaca's touch.
"You mean everything to me baby girl.can we talk tonight? please. Not now baby"
Flaca asks her looking, gazing into her hazel-brown eyes.
Gloria lets out a loud scoff as she notices Maritza's eyes which were lost into Flaca's features, the girl was mesmerized by the other one's beauty.
Maritza is back to her senses.
"ok."
she says with a barely audible voice still looking at Flaca.
"I'll go, uh start serving the inmates breakfast"
She says pointing nervously at the back of the kitchen. Giving a glance at Gloria who was silently laughing her ass off.
What did she do wrong?
Flaca lets out a small giggle too
The fuck is going on she thought to herself?
"baby it's 4.30, we need to make breakfast before we can serve it"
Flaca says as she looks at the adorable nervous Latina standing in front of her.
"oh yeah, right. I'll go do something else then."
Maritza says moving backwards to get herself in the back of the kitchen looking at Flaca with a shy, nervous smile on her face, unfortunately ends up bumping into the door and almost losing balance.
"oh my god babe are you ok?"
Flaca asks concerned as Maritza grabs onto the counter that was thank god close enough for her to reach it.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm alive. ughh I'm so fine"
She says as she disappears behind the large door.
"oh you fine alright, won't disagree on that"
Flaca murmurs walking after her to start her shift.
"MARITZA! FLACA SAYS YOU'RE FINE!"
Gloria yells for Maritza to hear letting out a giggle. No answer came back from Maritza. What was heard was a giggle coming from Flaca and her raspy voice saying
"I LOVE YOU GLORIA, BUT FUCK YOU"
"AND FLACA, MARITZA SAID YOU'RE HOT WHEN WE WERE ON OUR WAY HERE"
Gloria yells once again.
"GLORIAA! SAME THING EY. I LOVE YOU BUT FUCK YOU VERY MUCH"
"I LOVE YOU TOO, BOTH OF YOU HONIES"
Gloria yells and she starts her shift leaving the 2 latinas in a very awkward position
THE TRAILER IS OUT PEOPLE ! BUT OUR MARI IS NOWHERE TO BE SEEN :(
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Fanfictioneveryone knows they're in love, except them. Maritza Ramos and Marisol "Flaca" Gonzales have been friends since the day they met at Litchfield. something changed when the 2 shared a drunken kiss on Valentine's day a couple of months before being sep...