Metal Kingdom

62. When Worlds Collide

When Worlds Collide-Powerman 5000

Another week of school passed. Hearing mumbles here and there from Kendall or other dickhead students. About Frankie and Hunter's new found relationship. Other than those few, everyone else seemed genuinely happy for the duo. Most admitted they were shocked it took that long to happen in the first place.

Things had been going swimmingly for the pair. Homecoming was in a couple short days on Friday. Classes were fairly easy along with the work. Their friend group was whole and excited for their first, last dance of their final year. 

They all planned on talking more about it at lunch. Hunter forgot some belongings in Music Theory from earlier, so he went to fetch them before grabbing food. Saying he wouldn't be long and meet back up shortly after.

Frankie was putting her books into her locker by herself. Preparing to meet him in the cafeteria as well. Feeling a pair of hands wrap warmly around her waist. Trying to playfully tickle her sides afterwards.

"Hunter, cut it out!" She giggled. Moving to push his hands off of her body.

"Hunter? Why did you think I was Sylvester?" A scratchier voice asked out in surprise.

Frankie's eyes went wide as she slammed her locker shut and spun around in shock. Seeing Brody Elliot standing before her. With a puzzled look on his own face.

He had been missing from school since his first late appearance. Frankie chalked it up to 'family business' as per usual. Not fully wanting to reach out and find out. Also keeping her promise to Hunter to distance herself from the Elliot's. Especially  Chester.

"Because only Hunter is allowed to put his hands on my body." Frankie scoffed out. Wishing he was here with her instead of grabbing his damn forgotten books. 

Not that Brody intimated her by any means. But she didn't want him to have the wrong idea about where they stood. 

"Am I hearing things right? Did Sylvester do the unimaginable?" Brody questioned. A hint of mischief in his words.

"What are you going on about?" She asked back unamused.

"Did he finally get you all to himself?" Brody laughed, not in a malicious way.

"Yes. Yes he did." Frankie said with a straight face. "If you have anything to say, forget it. I don't wanna hear shit about it. I'm perfectly happy."

"Woah easy." Brody raised his hands to show he meant no harm by it. "I told you before, he's a good guy. You won't hear any objections from me."

Frankie relaxed her shoulders slightly as she breathed out. Unsure as to why she was even nervous about his opinion in the first place. 

"I'm only sad we won't get to mess around anymore. Unless he's anything like my brother and doesn't mind sharing." He spoke lowly. His voice filled with even more mischief and lust.

"Brody you sick shit." Frankie scolded as she slapped the hell out of him and his shoulder.

He cackled loudly afterwards. Telling her that he was only joking. That he knows she and Hunter were obviously far more serious than that and he wouldn't push it.