Here goes nothing fellas (smut will be in the second part I'm sorry i love you istg)
*There's a little fat shaming in this one and I just want to make it clear i love everyone with every body shape and size! It's just for the sake of this story! and I love Dasha's body*
"You and me need to fucking talk"
Flaca says her voice harsh as she entered her cube seeing Maritza rolled under her thin blanket half asleep, the small girl slowly turns around as she was facing the wall and looks up to her tall bestfriend
"Hey chica"
She replies softly her eyes peacefully closing as she gives Flaca a small tired smile, Flaca huffs looking mad
"Don't chica me Mar, you haven't showed up to any dinners or anything for the past two days!"
Flaca says sitting down next to her looking at her concerned
"I'm fine mama"
Maritza assures her smile never fading, Flaca shakes her head disagreeing
"Are you? You haven't eaten anything!"
She persists, Maritza scoots lower so she can reach to Flaca's waist, wraps her arms around it and snuggles her face into her thigh
"I ate a packet of Skittles, it has lots of energy"
Maritza assured her hoping that would convince the tall girl
"Energy? What about the damn vitamins and the whole fucking healthy plate Mari? Where the fuck are you going to find iron and calcium and shit in that tiny ass bag?"
Flaca argues getting up making Maritza pout and stretch her arms out to her letting out a small whimper and an adorable "no come here" with her famous whiny voice, Flaca rolls her eyes and lays next to her, Maritza with her head snuggled into her chest and Flaca impatiently waiting for the small girl to talk, her leg bouncing up and down anxiously.
"I'm just not in the mood for her childish ass aaight, I'd rather starve to death then hear something from her again"
Maritza lets out after a few seconds of silence, Flaca scoffs loudly looking down at Maritza, cupping her cheeks so the small girl wouldn't be able to escape Flaca's gaze
"That's what this is about? Daya talking shit cause of that? She literally fucks everyone in here she's the last one who should talk"
Flaca says caressing Maritza's cheek with her thumb
"yeah, well she's fucking talking, the whole damn Spanish Harlem knows now"
Maritza says her eyes glistening
"I KNOW I JUST HAD DINNER WITH THEM! It's not like you did anything wrong, you're human"
Flaca says comforting the Latina who was on the verge or crying by pulling her closer and kissing her forehead a couple of times.
"Well I feel like I did, like seriously how stupid was I to- you know!"
Maritza says breaking eye contact before she could finish the sentence, her body shook once as a small sob left her lips, Flaca huffs once more this time mad at Daya
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Short Stories - Flaritza
Fanfictiona 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
