[Author's note: Hey guys, so I have this concept for a fic for a while now, and after a lot of thinking, I just decided to write the damn thing. English is not my native language and I do not have a Beta so that will explain the probably inevitable mistakes that I will make, haha. That being said, enjoy this short intro of a multi chapter fic and remember: Reviews = Love!]

New York, May 12, 2023

Nicky woke up from the sound of the front door closing loudly. "Fucking Vause," Nicky softly whined as her eyes slowly scanned her bedroom. Broken lamps, ripped posters and a thong that wasn't Nicky's was just casually hanging over her bedroom doorknob. Nicky started to sit up on her bed only to be hit with a sudden headache from last night's drinking. "Oh right, I had a little slumber party," Nicky realized while she grabbed her holy Fuckbook from her nightstand. "Let's see: Nice tits, likes a finger or two in her bum and has an ultra sensitive clit", Nicky wrote down as she listed a few things that caught her attention from last night's sex. Hmmm...name..? Fuck what was her name? Nicky thought out loud. "Blabber mouth.", Nicky finally wrote down after she gave up thinking when she realized that they haven't exchanged names.

"Hey Vause, have you seen this hot sorta Asian looking chick," Nicky sleepily asked while her eyes were still adjusting to the bright lights in Alex and Nicky's living room. "Yeah, she left like 5 minutes ago thank God, she just wouldn't fucking shut up , sweet girl though, made us coffee. See?," Alex answered as she held up her coffee mug. "Yeah well, I found a way to shut her up, turns out that all that talking wasn't a complete waste of time and breath, she got one strong and talented tongue, man," Nicky couldn't help but to lazily smirk while thinking about last nights events.

She spotted the poor girl by herself at the club, so in complete Nicky style she approached the girl like a lion approaches a gazelle. The girl was cautious at first, felt a bit uneasy with the sudden attention she received from the wild haired woman, but she definitely wasn't complaining. The more she felt comfortable, the more she started to talk, and the more Nicky regretted her choice of prey tonight. An agonizing hour about earth pollution later, Nicky just leaned in and kissed the chatty girl on the mouth, hoping it would shut her up. The girl kissed her back and when things started to heat up, Nicky asked her if she wanted to continue this in the comfort of her bed. The sex was good if you don't count the amount of times the young girl was moaning about world politics instead of Nicky's name. A few orgasms and an headache later Nicky fell asleep only to be woken a couple of hours later by the sound of the front door shutting of course.

Nicky chuckled and shook her head as she poured herself a nice hot cup of coffee. "What's so funny, Nichols?" Alex asked while she cleaned her foggy glasses due to the steam that her mug released. "You know, I just realized I don't know the girl's name, but luckily I do know her stands on child labour." Nicky sarcastically added.

"Yeah well what is the use of knowing her name if you hook up every night with a different girl?" Alex yawned while she aimlessly flipped trough a Playboy that happen to be on their table. "Well, for my Fuckbook, duh" Nicky said while she sat next to her best friend punching her gently on her arm only regretting it once she saw a sad look in the tall girl's eyes. "C'mon dude I didn't punch you THAT hard." Nicky nervously chuckled, hoping it would lighten the mood.

"Its just that, well Taystee and Poussey are gonna get married next month and even Big Boo has a Mrs. Boo in her life," Alex sighed. "You want me to marry you?," Nicky suggested while trying to hide a smirk. Alex sighed, stood up and threw the Playboy on the table, wanting to walk away, only to stop and turn around. "Everything is just a damn joke to you, Nicky! This isn't how I imagined our lives would be after Litchfield. Whatever happened to "Vause, once I get out of this hell hole, I am gonna marry the shit outta Morello and have a bunch of crazy Italian kids." Alex was fuming. "We had plans, I would be with Piper, and you would be with Lorna. And we would be having lame double dates and be each others best woman at each others weddings. All we do is fuck girls we don't even like and order take out. We are too old for this crap, Nick," Alex was shaking right now, not noticing the tears that left her piercing green eyes.

"Well, she left me, Vause, never forget that important detail," Nicky darkly muttered.

"Yeah, and you know what? You just let her go," Alex calmly said before she grabbed her jacket and slammed the door of their apartment.

"Fucking door," Nicky whined again, only to rub her temples to ease the headache. She looked at the clock, only to see that it's 8AM. She know its too early for alcohol, but she pours a small glass of whisky anyway. Lorna fucking Morello. It has been a true curse and a blessing to have gotten to know you. Nicky thought as she downed the drink in one go.