Frances ✽ Memories 3 ✽

643 27 2
                                    

"Fran?" I opened my eyes when I heard his Voice "Fran?"

Frances's eyes snapped open and she stood up as did I

"Frances?"

"Run" Frances whispered picking up my clothes while I put on my blouse "Down" she point her bed

"Really?"

"Y/N" she begged and I sighed

I got under the bed and Frances ran to the bathroom just as her husband entered the room

"Frances"

"Yeah?" I saw that she came out of the bathroom in a towel

"Did you not hear me?"

Frances pointed the bathroom obvious, I saw Norman's feet approaching her and clenched my jaw, Norman started to kiss her but she moved away uncomfortably, I covered my mouth to not make a sound while they talk

I extended my stay in town and this week I have seen Frances daily, she told me that she thinks that her sister's death was not an accident, I have tried to get her to go to the police but every time I bring it up, she gets upset, after a long hour Norman left and I got dressed to go, Frances walked me out when her dad appeared out of nowhere making us jump

"Wow, it's as if you were teenagers again" he said looking at us "Always together"

I smiled awkwardly

"What you girls do?"

I turn to see Frances for help

"Oh, just hanging"

"Oh, just hanging"

Ups! Gambar ini tidak mengikuti Pedoman Konten kami. Untuk melanjutkan publikasi, hapuslah gambar ini atau unggah gambar lain.

♡ ⬳ ✾ ⚝ ✾ ⟿ ♡

I arrived with bags in my hands and opened the door, someone helped me and I could see who it is

"Thanks" I said to my younger brother

"I'm going out" he left the bags on the table and left

I began to take the food out of bags

"When will you leave?"

I turned and saw my sister leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed

"Are you kicking me out?" I said amused

"Aren't you late?"

I saw the clock and frowned

"I know what you do Y/N"

"I'm not doing anything" I went to the room

"She is married"

"Grace"

"She's going to have a family Y/N" I turn to see her "I know what you both do and it's wrong"

"It's not my marriage, Frances knows what she does"

"And what will happen when she decides to finish whatever you do?" I tried to speak but I couldn't "I just don't want you to get hurt... Not again" I sat on the bed "Not for her... again"

𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇... ✨Tempat cerita menjadi hidup. Temukan sekarang