Hello beautiful People, here is the fifth chapter, I hope you like it. I can't write that often because School I think y'all can relate... Just wanted to say. Have fun :)
Flacas POV:
Sitting in my bunk, a lot of questions ran through my brain. One of the was: Why does literally everyone think that there is something going on between me and my best friend? That ain't normal, right? Do we do Things others don't? I mean I do realise that Maritza is like beautiful. Like very beautiful. Like gorgeous. Like se- Maritza stormed in the bunk and pulled me out of my brain and all those questions i had on my mind.
''Flaca you won't believe what I heard and saw before helping Gloria!'' she nerly screamed.
''What is it chica? Tell me!'' I said exited. Was it something about us? Did someone see us kissing? God...why couldn't I think of anything else?? Ewww, stop it Flaca, I thought to myself.
''I was just on my way to the kitchen right? And suddenly I herad someone whispering something and it sounded important, ya know? So I stopped walking and hid behind the Corner and listened and guess who was talkin'..?''
''WHO??'' I wanted to know, because she seemed very upset, it was actually kinda hot. Fuck, again. I Need to top this...
''It was Dayas Mom talking to the swedish guard you like, this CA Johansson. ''
I gasped and asked: ''You sure it was them? Because that would be hella shady and weird. I mean that ain't normal seeing Aleida whispering to Mr. DiCaprio...By the way...I don't like that guy, I thought you would, I addet quickly.
''Hell nah, he is NOT my type, like at all. Yea of Course I am sure, I did even see them. I am telling you right now, if you would stop interrupting me the whole time...'' she bitched.
''Damn chill puta...I mean he has to kinda be your type, because he is still a guy, right?'' I asked not knwoing what I wanted to hear as an answer...
''I mean yeah obviously...'' she mumbled really quick. ''Whatever, so: She was asking him if it worked, like us having sex together or something and after that forgetting about it and just seeing the Video of us, and...'' she was interrupted by me:
''Wait what the hell? Sex, we?? Why would we do that. I mean we just kissed for that Video, right? So we wouldn't do that, like ever... And why tf would we just Forget about it? I have so many questions what is this all?'' I said in a confused voice.
''Yeah we just did it for the Video'', she agreed. ''We would have done it, because DiCaprio was supposed to give us some Viagra pill for Girls or somethin' and some chemic shit I didn't understand, but I am sure it has something to do with us forgetting about things. Well anyways it obviosly didn't work, thank god, and he told her that and Diaz got agressive and toldhim that he's a piece of shit and was angry because she owed it to someone.''
''She owed WHAT to someone?'' I asked angrily.
''Us breaking our friendship up. Because if we would have sex, she thought that we would think it would be weird after, and that would tear us apart. Which would not even work, because were stronger than that, right? I guess we would both not like have enjoyed it in that way and laugh about it if we saw the video..'' she answered in a now Little amused voice.
I chuckled: ''Yeah true...But I have one question left. No, actually ist two: Why does DiCaprio help her and more important: WHO does Diaz owe a team Flaritza split up to? ''
''I don't even know. I mean...who would want that. I don't even know anybody who ha ssomething against us. I mean sure, some White bitches think we're dumb and annoying but like...?'' she asked.
''No one! Literally no one. I don't want someone to set me on some creepy 'Forget-drugs' again... I mean how do we know that they won't try it again? '' I asked in a whinery voice.
''You know what...? Please don't judge me, but I actually might have an Idea. From what I could tell, the only way Diaz thinks she can split us is, that if we would like have sex or something we would make things awkward and just not be friends anymore...And if we like do something in that direction and just 'accidently' let her catch us..''
I interrupted her and thought her thought till the end and siad: '' ...she realises that nothing can bring us apart and gives up. Doesn't she get out of here in like a few weeks anyway?''
''Yeah exactly. But..... I mean we really do have to have sex or something then you know that right?'' she asked in a careful voice.
''Yeah I know that dummie'' I laughed. I really didn't think it was a big deal. I mean we both aren't gonna make one about it. Just like have sex one time and then just forget about it and have a normal undrugged by DiCaprio prison life.
''Okay then. Diaz comes from work in the 'Nail Studio' at 5pm, let's do it tomorrow at like 4:50 or somethin'. And I hope for you that you shower first and brush your friggin teeth. I don't want to realise that my bestie is one of those nasty ass bitches!'' she laughed.
''Hahaha, Puta! You know me. I ain't one of those. You better wash yourself too. I am just gonna drink some coffee and my breath is gonna be fine chica. '' I sassed back. When I looked back at her, I saw her staring at my lips. Or....maybe I am just crazy and she just did not do it and I am having one of those weird thoughts again.
''I am tired...let's sleep. Tomorrow is a big day, my love.'' she said with a stereotypical romantic british accent.
''Of Course my Lady. If you think of doing that, don't hesitate. '' I answered in the same voice, and we both layed down and fell asleep.
That was it for that chapter...I hope you liked it, and sorry that there was still not really a 'sexy/romantic' Scene, it's just, that I want to get my plot through, so it all makes sense to you, and that's just possible with a lot of writing before the hot stuff happens :). Anyway, please comment and vote.
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Heart Hope (Flaritza) [A petite novel by M$]
FanfictionFlaca and Maritza are friends and plan to stay exactly that: JUST friends. That is, until they are forced to get intimate because of a certain circumstance and then begin noticing things about each other, things that may or may not be „normal" plato...