"Vause!"
I got so lost in my own thoughts that I completely lost track of time.
20 minutes have already passed and I haven't given away any of my things to anyone. Which was okay, because the only thing I wanted to give to only one person, was my hug to Piper - that is, if I ever even get to see her again.
I got up and walked with a CO. They gave me a strip search, which was absolutely ridiculous. Like Piper said, what could I possibly be getting out of prison?
I got dressed into the clothes they gave me and walked down the hallway. The one minute walk seemed like forever. The door before me opened and a breeze of fresh air hit my face.
"Sorry miss Vause, looks like there won't be a van picking you up."
What the fuck! Are you kidding me? I couldn't believe what I was hearing. So I'm not getting out?
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It Matters How This Ends
FanfictionFor all OITNB fans, I am sure I am not the only one who didn't like how season 7 ended, so I decided to put matters into my own hands. I wrote about Alex and Piper's life after the prison and what fate had in store for them. The title speaks for its...
