Francesca "Frankie" Sullivan. Cousin to Clay Moss, side fling sometimes to Skip Hoffman and known arch enemy of Hunter Sylvester. Frankie and Hunter have been at each other's necks since the second grade. Constantly trying to publicly embarrass or o...
"Any ideas for what color you want to wear for the party next week?" Frankie asked Hunter as they climbed into his car. So he could give her a ride home from school.
"Yeah, black." He spoke as it was the most obvious answer. Wondering why she would even ask that.
"You heard Lisa, she said no black."
"You seriously think I'm going to listen to her? Out of all people?" He scoffed loudly.
"You will if you want to be let in the party." Frankie huffed out back.
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"What's she gonna do? Call the cops on me?" Hunter scoffed again. Looking over at Frankie to see if she was for real.
"You'd be surprised how cranky Lisa can get if someone ruins her party planning."
"It's Clay's party anyways, not hers. He'll let me in if I don't follow her stupid rules." He shrugged back. Not too worried about Lisa's silly wrath.
Frankie cackled loudly at his words. Almost making him swerve while driving.
"You're funny if you think he really cares or has any say about parties. Lisa loves it, it's her thing. So he let's her run wild with it and control the whole show. She wears the pants. Ain't no way he could save you from her if you disobey her party rules. Trust me, it's easier to just go along with it. It usually ends up being fun anyways."
"Fine. Whatever." Hunter relentlessly huffed out. "What color do you wants us to wear then?"
"Us?" Frankie now was the one to look over at him from the passenger seat to see if he was serious.
"Well uh yeah? I figured we'd wear the same colors since we would probably ride together. Is that not okay?" He spoke in a calmer tone.
"No. it's fine. Just didn't think you'd suggest us matching is all." Different outfits to wear entering her mind.
"What should we do this weekend anyway? Assuming it will be more calm after our last one and have some relaxation before Clay's next week." Hunter bounced to the next topic. Not caring to discuss more party details for now.
"Nothing. You can scrap the 'relaxing' idea, we have to cram for finals. I don't know about you but I don't plan on repeating another year of school." Frankie felt her palms sweat at the thought of exams. Growing more and more nervous for their last week of junior year.
