About 1 week later
(Y/n's POV)
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Spring break. Finally. Gee and Mikes are going to their grandma's for break. Ray is off to Florida or something. Frank is just staying in town. And so am I, but my Dad leaves in 2 days for another week and a half. So I guess it'll just be me and Frank.
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(You, Frank)
2 days later.
5:03pm.
"Bye sweetie, you better not have any of those friends of yours over while I'm gone. They could hurt you," my dad said while hugging me.
"Don't worry, they all are gone for vacations and family stuff," I lied.
"Ok sweetie, love you," he walked out the door and left.
Finally.
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5:39pm.
Me: Heyyy Frankie, ya busy????
Teenage Dirtbag🧸: Nopeee, bored asf
Me: good
Me: well not good, but ya know what I mean
Me: wanna come over???
Teenage Dirtbag🧸: Sure, be there in 10, cya bastard
Me: Cya, bitch
Read 5:43pm.
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12 minutes later.
*hears knock at door*
"YOU CAN COME IN!" I yell from my room.
I didn't hear him come up the stairs or come in my room, I was to busy trying to get my phone to connect to my speaker.
I felt him hug me from behind and place his chin on my shoulder.
He then spoke, "Hey."
His breath sent shivers down my spine. I could tell I was bright red. Fuck. I can't really be falling for him. There's no fucking way. I can't. I mean he's my best friend for fuck sakes.
"Uh- h-hi there," I tried not to stutter but failed.
"Whatcha doinggg?" he asked, staying in the same position. I could practically hear the smirk in his voice.
"Um- well... I was t-trying to connect my phone to my uh- speaker," I replied.
He shifted positions. No longer hugging me, just standing. I was still red in the face. Then he grabbed my phone. And somehow he fucking got it to connect. He handed my phone back and gave me a smug little smirk.
"Fucker," I mumbled.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Fucker," I said louder this time looking at him, still red.
He just chuckled.
"Got any smokes?" He asked.
"Not for you," I replied.
"Oh come on, I told you I'd buy you a pack," he pleaded.
"Fine, just get them out of my nightstand," I said, finding some music.
(Tw: slight mention of self harm)
"Y/n,...what the fuck..," he said sounding genuinely shocked.
"What-," I turned around and looked at him. Fuck. I forgot I put razors, and scissors in there. Shit.
"I- um..," I looked off.
Frank got up off my bed and hugged me.
I just stood there.
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