Warnings: Mature language, bullying, threats, mentions of drug abuse, sleazy Channing, perverted themes, mentions of sex, violence, transphobia.
A/N: Here's a quick little chapter filled with Framanda fluff bc I've been unwell recently- this chapter is sadly unedited and I cannot believe I am near the ending of this book!
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"𝗦𝗼, 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗴𝘆 Lizzie is getting out today, what are we gonna do?" I asked Franky smirking and pressing a kiss on her lips. "Come on Mand, we both know ya fuckin' love the woman like ya mum." She replied, "I keep feeling bad bout that Korean Kawaii kid." I sighed loving the feeling of Franky's arm around me whilst we walked out to the yard. "Pretty girl stop feelin' guilty, we got Maxi to defend us now, we're fine." Franky smiled kissing my forehead. "I can't fuckin' stop it- it's fuckin' annoying!" I ranted as she laughed.
"I love it when you're angry..." She smirked as Maxine and Sky joined us. "How about I show ya my shrubbery later." I winked as we chuckled. "Where's the fuckin' drugs Franky!" A D Block bitch shouted as Maxine shoved her away. "Yeah fuck you!" I flipped the whore off. "Well I better take that offer up eh?" Franky grinned licking my neck. "Pervert!"
"Have ya heard from Lo?" She asked as we walked towards the table, smoke in my spare hand. "Nah, still in the slot from what I gather. She's probably gonna attempt some bullshit revenge- do I blame her? No I wouldn't, what I did was crap." I told her.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘵...
"She'll understand, I promise ya Mandy." Franky attempted to reassure me holding my hand yet I tried to free my hand away from hers, "You don't understand my sister Franks, it'll be mayhem." I sighed with worry. "Come on why can't ya just trust me on this?" She wondered smiling softly. "'Cause nothin' ever goes well for me, she's gonna hate me and not get it one bit...Please, gimme somethin' to take the edge off." I pleaded taking a long hard drag of my cigarette.
"Ya did that to your sister cause of what she was becomin', ya don't wanna become that pretty girl... Okay? I always got ya." Doyle promised kissing my hand as I sighed, "No one's ever cared for me as much as ya have." I admitted. "Well it's because I trust ya, and I like ya..." She smirked and I bit her lip a little not to the point I caused pain, although Franky likes a little blood now and then. Franky smirked, "Now ya getting a bit feisty pretty girl, remember what happened last time." She smugly smiled and I whispered teasingly in her ear.
