JACKIE'S LATEST MUSIC! ⤴
BEFORE YOU READ THIS, I JUST WANT TO TELL YOU WHAT AN AMAZING JOURNEY THIS HAS BEEN, I HAD PUBLISHED THIS STORY'S FIRST CHAPTER AND UNPUBLISHED IT AFTER 5 MINUTES CAUSE I DIDN'T THINK IT WOULD BE A SUCCESS, YE NEXT TO OTHER STORIES WITH LIKE 100K READS AND ALL THIS IS NOTHING, BUT FOR ME IT MEANS A LOT THAT AT LEAST I HAD THE COURAGE TO WRITE THIS AND MAKE IT PUBLIC I GUESS? AND IDC IF IT HAS LOTS OF READS OR NOT I JUST WANT TO EXPERIMENT MY CREATIVITY WHEN IT COMES TO THESE 2 (I MIGHT HAVE A BIG IDEA OF ANOTHER BOOK, IMAGINE ONE OF THEM BEING A WEREWOLF) 😶💀
ANYWAYS THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER FOR THIS BOOK SO UHM.. ENJOY AND DON'T BE A SILENT READER I GUESS?
"Mari, Flaca. Wake up"
Mac's voice was softly heard in the dark, after a few seconds the kitchen lights were turned on, Mac's lips form a slight frown as she sees both of the girls holding tightly onto each other as they slept
"Fuck, don't cry"
Mac whispers to herself as she felt the tears trying to escape from her eyes, she takes a deep breath and kneels beside the blanket that they were sleeping on
"Flaca"
she says as she gingerly shakes her, after a few seconds Flaca stirred and slightly opened her eyes that were immediately greeted by a pair of blue ones.
"it's time honey, wake her up"
Mac says quietly not wanting Flaca to get upset again, Mac knew a lot of things that where going on in her head, When Flaca needed someone to talk to about Maritza she always visited her counselor who was her best friend, Mac knew how scared Flaca was, she knew everything that the tall Latina wanted with the small one, Mac was like her human diary.
Flaca closes her eyes as Mac's words ring in her head, she looks up to the ceiling for a few seconds looking as if she was talking to herself, and she was. she was trying to convince herself once more that everything was going to be just fine, and as she remembered everything that had happened the previous night, she can't help but smile
"yeah, I'll wake her up, is my mom here?"
Flaca asks with her morning hoarse voice
"yeah, she's here. Gloria, Blanca, Cindy and Crazy eyes are waiting to say their goodbyes, Juliana is gonna stay here cause she's visiting you till Theresa takes Maritza home and Daya didn't bother to wake up"
Mac explains trying to keep her voice as happy as possible but no matter how hard she tried her voice was sad, low, broken even.
"we'll be there in a few minutes, the munchkin is staying with me till visiting hours?"
Flaca asks to be sure she understood right
"yeah, she's exhausted but she wanted to see her mami and you together for the last time in a while, her words"
Mac says smiling and straightening up
"ugh I'm not ready for so much cuteness!"
Flaca says as she gently slides from under Maritza's body
"back door of the prison, the one that takes you to the parking lot"
Mac explains as she starts to move backwards and then turns around to leave when she sees the Latina nodding as she had understood
Flaca sits with her knees up to her chest for a while as she rubbed her creased forehead and then looked over to the sleeping girl
"sleeping beauty"
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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...