Arrival

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*Alex's Pov*

One person. One person is all it takes. If it weren't for that one person, i wouldn't be in the baje uniform right now. Running and international drug cartel was easy and exciting. But once someone opens their mouth, we all go down. Do i regret naming Piper? Hell no. I wasn't gonna let her get away that easily. I remember when i first got to Litchfield to start my fuckload of time. I was hiding out somewhere in Manhattan. The police came in, put my hands around my back, and handcuffed me. I noticed when i arrived that many new inmates had orange uniforms. I was in the light brown. I was also assigned a bunk right away too. Almost as if they were waiting for me. I was assigned a bunk with some meth head Jesus lover. She and her hick friends would always hold Bible study. I normally left or tuned it out. That was something that took time to adjust to. I got a hang of things pretty quickly. I showered, ate, worked, read, relaxed, and repeat. Hell, i even met people and made friends with Nichols, and Morello. Also known as Nicky and Lorna. i learned quickly that the CO's are perves, Healy's an ass, and not to insult Red's cooking. Don't piss off a Russian. With all the hectic things going on in my first week here, i can't help but feel that something or someone is missing from all this....

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