*2 years after the riot*"Hey you"
Flaca hears someone from the outside of the room clearly addressing her she turns around to find her favourite face, Maritza's.
"Hey you, where have you been? I haven't seen you all day"
She says approaching the small girl who was leaning against the wall
"Eh, I've just been around..."
She says with a cheeky smile, Flaca jerks up her eyebrow seeing that something was up
"Everything ok?"
Maritza smiles biting her lower lip as she jumps on Flaca's bunk and pets the empty space next to her as a sign for Flaca to sit next to her
"Please tell me you didn't get into any trouble"
Flaca says sitting down helplessly
"What? No. Do you know what today is?"
Maritza says smiling happily at her bestfriend
"...Friday"
Flaca responds not getting the point of her questions
"Yes, and it's also a special day for us"
Maritza says tilting her head to one side in the cutest way possible making Flaca look at her confused
"Ok, I forget a lot of things, but I'd never forget when we met or your birthday, are you drunk or some shit"
Flaca says sniffing close to Mari to see if she smells alcohol, Maritza rolls her eyes annoyed and then turns her whole body to face Flaca and her face goes from smiling and happy to serious and also kind of sad
"It's been a year already"
She says, Flaca's lips part realizing how time had flew
"Since we saw each other again?"
Flaca asks already knowing that was it
"Yeah"
Maritza replies softly breaking eye contact and looking at her very sweaty hand that was gripping to her thigh
"Fuck"
Flaca says not taking her eyes off the smaller woman
"I know right?"
Maritza scoffs looking back at her once more smiling slightly and shyly, she takes a deep breath and lets it out with a smile.
"Anyways, I got you something, us actually"
Maritza says smiling widely
"Noo I didn't get you anything, that's not fair"
Flaca whines with her famous puppy eyes that made Maritza's heart melt
"Shush I don't want anything tonta, I have you. I literally need nothing else"
Maritza says shrugging her shoulders meaning every single word she was saying
"Well it's the same with me in that case"
Flaca says her cheeks rosy as she arranged her posture
"well I don't care you're getting something, it's important. It's like a promise"
Maritza says slapping her own thighs with her hands
"What?"
Flaca asks confused, like a promise? She didn't understand
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Short Stories - Flaritza
Fanfica bunch of short stories about Flaritza... full of fluff some might contain smut not all will take place in prison as that would be pretty boring all will PROBABLY have a happy ending,, not sure... anyways enjoy and let me know what you think