'are you fucking kidding me? I said no Nichols, NO! I won't participate in your shit.'

a 24 year old blond crossed her arm frustrated while her best friend put the last bag of white stuff in her pocket. Her pockets were clearly full at the sight of it. The curly brunette shrugged and smirked. ' Dont'be such a pussy. I'ts not like something will happen anyways, I've been doing this for years now and i've never been caught before. My clients love me, and my shit.'

Piper Chapman rolled her eyes. This is what brought them together, sort of. The white stuff she used to find in her roommates bag. That's how she met Nicky Nichols a few years ago. She was a fresh college student who was eager to learn and graduate to be succesful. She was about to walk into her dornroom when she heard her former roommate making crazy noises. Piper, 18 at the time got curious and when she walked in, she only saw a big bunch of curls. It took her a few seconds to realise what the bunch of curls was doing. That was her first experience with Nichols, and lesbians.

Yes, Nicky Nichols is into girls.

Piper never understood how she became friends with Nicky, it just happened. After Piper 'caught' her doing her magic on her roommate, she just turned around and smirked, introduced herself as Nichols and told immediatly that she was dealing coke. That was it. No lies, or backstabbing. She told who she was, and what she did. That's what Piper liked so much about Nichols. Since then, they were inseparable. Ofcourse, Nichols tried to get into Pipers pants, but that never happened. She didn't try ones, but again and again and again. Eventually she stopped cause everytime Nichols came close, Piper just laughed and pushed her away.

'be careful okay?' Piper said, smiling because of Nicky's weird face expression.

'Trust me Piper, I know what I am doing.' Nicky said.

'alright then, I'll see you later okay? you promised to come to my coctailparty I organised for work.'

Nicky sighed. ' yes fine fine, but I won't do my hair.'

'Oh come on Nick, for me? It's really important for me. If everything works out like it should, mr Jefferson will offer me that job I want so badly.' Piper pleaded.

Nicky sighed and nodded.' Alright fine Chapman. I'll do my best. But only because I am deeply in love with you but can't get into your pants.'

Piper laughed and pushed Nicky away. ' you crazy fuck, just go do your thing and i'll see you later.'

1-2-3-4-5

It was freezing outside.

Nicky stood there, holding a cigarette, looking impatienly left to right. Where was this sick fuck? He was supposed to meer her 30 minutes ago. Her toes were freezing off. She knew she didn't had to trust that imbecile. He was already late with paying and now he was letting her down, with a bag full of coke. Nicky sighed frustrated and walked back and forth just to get a little bit warmer than she was. This was insane, where was he?

Then some headlights came up, at the end of the street. It took Nichols a few seconds before her eyes grew wide and she started running. This wasn't good, not good at all! It didn't take long before the sirenes went on as well. This was bad, really bad. She had to get out of here af fast as she could. She had to go to Pipers party and mix with the people, or she was screwed. Nicky kept on running and running but the headlights and the sound came closer and closer. She runned around the corner and knew that the party wasn't far away. She needed to keep on running.

she was almost there

' Nicky Nichols! stop running!'

she couldn't stop, she can't stop.

' Stop running or we shoot!'

Nicky pushed the door open with her body weight and stood still immediatly. oh fuck.. this wasn't good. There she stood, in the middle of a bunch of people, decent people. Dressed perfectly, from head to toe. Her eyes scanned the crowd and saw Piper standing, looking at her with wide eyes. It took a few seconds when Nicky felt strong arms grabbing her from behind and pushed her onto the floor. Nicky's eyes still looking at Pipers, trying to apologise.

'I've finally got you Nichols, you are going to jail, for a long time. Say goodbye to your fancy friends up here, cause you won't see them for a long long time.'