time kept going by, Maritza and Flaca tried to enjoy every second they got to spend together, but sometimes it was hard to be happy when they knew that they were gonna be separated for another 3 months. Flaca just wanted to stop time so that they'd stay together, forever
but unfortunately the day that they were both dreading, especially Flaca came. it was Friday, one more day till Maritza would have to leave Flaca's side.
"babe, are you ok?"
Maritza asks as she saw how upset the tall girl looked while she watched her pack her things.
"yeah, I'm fine"
Flaca says flashing her a smile. it wasn't cause she was happy, really she was just trying to hold her tears back. Maritza obviously notices what's going on with Flaca so she makes her way to their bunk and sits down next to her, rubbing her thighs to calm herself down.
"we have a date tonight"
Maritza blurts out
"you just invented that didn't you?"
Flaca says giving a quick glance to her girlfriend and then going back to look at her fidgeting fingers
"nope, we're spending the night in the back of the kitchen, where everything started at least with me. and I managed to get Mac to sneak in a pizza for us and a bottle of wine so, 10 sharp be at our kitchen spot"
Maritza says wearing a proud smile on her face as she jumped in excitement off the bunk and crouched in front of Flaca who was still looking at her fingers but had a small smile visible
"it's not a date, but it's a date you know what I mean? I got you a gift"
Maritza says now falling to her knees and spreading Flaca's legs to get in between, her hands fall on Flaca's sides and her eyes on her lips, Flaca looks at her from the corner of her eye as her cheeks turned crimson, Maritza stretches up and captures Flaca's lips.
"yeah, I know what you mean"
Flaca says smiling shyly
"so you'll come?"
Maritza says going back to her crouching position, her hands now resting on Flaca's knees to keep balance
Flaca replies with a small nod and a smile towards the girl, Maritza quickly gets up and goes back to packing after kissing her girlfriend once more
the tall woman jumped in the shower at around 8.30 and got ready, putting on her long cottoned shirt, her grey hoodie (she had to buy a new one since Maritza took all the old ones) and her sweatpants, she had two french braids on each side of her face and her symbolic teardrop-eyeliner on.
she takes a deep breath and looks at herself in the mirror for a few seconds
"she loves you, stop overthinking, trust her, you're enough, she's all yours"
Flaca says slowly under her breath as if she was trying to convince the scared woman there was in the the mirror, she flashes a small smile to herself and slowly heads to the kitchen can't help but smile at how sweet this thought was, if this was the last time they get to spend with each other for a while, at least it was gonna be cute.
lost in her thoughts she doesn't realize that she had arrived at the kitchen entrance she takes a deep breath and once more she talks to herself
"she's yours, chill Flaca. distance got nothing on you, you're meant, trust in that"
and she takes slow steps that finally lead her to the back of the kitchen, she sees a checked blanket laid on the floor and on top of it was a box of pizza, a bottle of red wine along with 2 wine glasses, next to them was a small box, small maroon box with a black bow :
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she loves me, she loves me not
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...